Anonymous autumn
Tears fell from forest trees
The silent screams struck the bird
The wing is bent and broken on the bruised black bird
The gravely gruesome green grass patched generously
The cruel curved carved clouds caved inwards
Suddenly
Sunlight streamed
Through thin
Large luxurious
Coloured clouds
Bringing best
Wishes west
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Poetry of a Blind Girl
PoetryThis a complete collection of the poetry which I have written over my lifetime. I hope that you enjoy them!
