John Tran


2: 29 Am - Poem by John Tran

Mistakes can't be erased
My heart yearns for your love
Shattered on the floor
Can you piece that night back to black
And blow the clouds south
Have you fallen
This hole only consumes
My tears are yours
The water stained green
The sky grew violent
Take all the time
There is no sunshine
Waiting

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, November 7, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, April 23, 2011


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