Mathew Demek Poetry
Monday, December 19, 2011
12-19-11 Night Comes Alive Under The Stars
little windmills weeping in a pasture
bathed under the glow of soft moonlight
swaying in the breeze after a late night out
waiting for the scarecrows to dance until dawn
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