Michael Reston

My Loving Twins - Poem by Michael Reston

Skylarks stretched out in the sun to breeze
In people's memory they were New York's Eclipse...

They fell in hearted cowardliness attack
Incomparable to all - they were New Yorker Guards

As icy winds blow ashes through the city
I wish they staying there to suppress the chill

Fear no more - your guarding beauties will resurrect
And once again they raise, My loving twins!

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Poem Submitted: Friday, March 2, 2007

Poem Edited: Wednesday, January 26, 2011

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