---Midnight Horizon
midnight horizon
trees move like finger puppets
stars pinwheel golden
death looms in homey shadows
like worms writhing in a tomb
*Van Gogh Starry, Starry Night
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
