Could She Be Watching Me Poem by Manonton Dalan

Could She Be Watching Me



i heard raindrops falling
muting my voices of dreams
harsh wind came barelling
flapping my window drumlike
i felt coldness on my feet
showers splashing so i wake

i got up weary and i saw shadow
beneath street light, all alone
i stayed there in dark watching
until she left into darken woods
leaving none not even footstep
besides questions in my mind

Tuesday, September 9, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: coldness,leaving,love,voices,woods
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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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