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Poem written in free verse |
| Driving home from your house I look out my window and see a blanket God laid on the earth, his wife below. To keep her warm this cold night, To keep her wrapped up strong, to protect her from our harsh ways, to abate the night so long. I see a man out walking His babies out of bed. I see a dog out growling it’s on the prowl this night. A couple sits there kissing their stomachs tied in knots. I just sit here longing for a life that’s kept the plot. Our city lays in peace now, that I’m running out of time. Earth sleeps in waiting trances, she’s keeping safe our lives. Your hand reached out to grab As I fell to sleep again. |