Sky Is Truly Dead To Me

Kirti Sharma

Abstract Others Tragedy

Kirti Sharma

Abstract Others Tragedy

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English Poem : #22008 English Poem Abstract : #10662

Brokenness Windy Sirens

The ocean blue turns into ink,

And midnight sirens start to sing.

Lurking in alleys and over heads,

That you could wind up dead.

A broken night of windy chills,

Is the brokenness that kills.

When stars and moon can no man see,

The sky is truly dead to me.

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