Too Dark, Thy Misunderstood Poem by Timothy Long

Too Dark, Thy Misunderstood



Upon my teary, you will be a deary, to be my door forevery more, Never find souls and closet secrets, To snap in deep sighs of arrest to thy breast, to be unleashed to the underworld of Hadies rule, to see my mind for it's rule is drool of solitude, I prosper when in cares of no ones ears for I shall be here.

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Gajanan Mishra 22 April 2013

never finds soul. good poem anyhow. I invite you to read my poems and comment.

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Timothy Long

Timothy Long

Auburn, New York
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