S. D. Smith

Biography of S. D. Smith

I just write poetry for fun. Looking for feedback, that's all. I'll give you feedback too.

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Nature's Music

There's a secret place
Where eyes see for miles.
Flicking over the land
They spectate a serene dance.
The green grass flowing,
Possessed by something unseen
Bending to the cold ground
Yesterdays filth being cleansed.
The November sunrise

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