The Sun Never Lies Poem by Liam Hughes

The Sun Never Lies



As I stare out across the rooftops of paris
the moonlight dancing off the tiles
I feel the breeze as it drifts through the city
And saunters on for miles and miles
A black and white cat is making it's rounds
As it turned a corner into my field of vision
The birds not yet chirping or on the wing
Yet it's carefully contemplating every desicion
As the skies lighten I know I must rest
Though not yet feeling the allure of the bed
I toast to the rooftops with my final drink
For tomorrows a new day and it's not far ahead

Saturday, June 2, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: paris
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Crayon Poet 18 September 2018

An insider's view of nocturnality as a lifestyle... I relate to this quite well.

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Liam Hughes

Liam Hughes

Bedfordshire, UK
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