Black Moon Poem by Laurence Overmire

Black Moon

In the sad hollows of my heart
if you care to sit and listen

you can hear
the moaning of the wind

the night closing in
the howl of the wolf

alone.

~ Laurence Overmire

Monday, August 19, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: howl,sad
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