David DeSantis

Rookie (01/29/85 / Utica, NY)

***** Re-Occurring Dreams - Poem by David DeSantis

Red sky at dawn
blows wind against my back,
its cold icy fingers
summon wolves in a pack

she was in my thoughts
like a record i once knew

red sky,
blue clouds,
a mind lost

in its hues.


Comments about ***** Re-Occurring Dreams by David DeSantis

  • Rookie - 75 Points Prince Obed de la Cruz (12/4/2009 9:27:00 AM)

    nice figuratives.! well written poem (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 4, 2009

Poem Edited: Friday, December 4, 2009


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