Midnight Has Children Poem by Naveed Akram

Midnight Has Children



Midnight happens like a liar at first,
Opening gates gazing at the grace,
But midnight has children of the steep
Cliffs, fingers expand for the races.

Saturday, February 8, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: children
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Naveed Akram

Naveed Akram

London, England
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