Night Moves Poem by Nightmist Moonshade

Night Moves



The dusk rolls in
The evening birds low coo echoes throughout my mind.

Crickets,
The metragnomes of the night.

The shreaking birds overtake us both with their shouting,
But i don't care.

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very nicely written Please take some time to read some of my poems try everyone turns away and all my life. I would be pleased if you have time to read even more i hope you enjoy them as much as i enjoyed yours. thank you

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