Places Poem by Tinnie Moe

Places



The birds in the sky remind me of why
such an automn came to thus

an awefull lots of winds of browns and greens
the most golden earies you've ever seen

with wings and eyes of bees and butterflys
where worms put in a masqarade and suns go by

Wednesday, November 4, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: places
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Tinnie Moe

Tinnie Moe

Tienen, Belgium
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