Starlight, midnight. One by
one out go the houses lights.
All in a row, what flickered
bright, once flowing vibrant
with life. Now darkened to
my sight. Curl up snuggle
into blankets tight. Shut off
the phone. As if nobody's
home. And at last I feel alone.
A great night in the city is vividly painted on the canvas of this wonderful poem. Great picture that goes with the.poem.
This is a perfect poem with which to end my night shift! You paint such a cozy scene, I feel like I am there! ! ! You have a brilliant way with words as always! Thank you so much for sharing this : )
A cozy poem with an equally aesthetic picture! You truly know how to craft such vibrant and relatable pieces! Thank you for sharing this with us tonight!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This resonates with me when I was in the metropolis. So different from a country life.