Nightingale
before my eyes dropped their shades for the night
I heard the nightingale's sweet song drifting in
his melodious voice filled my bedroom space
so, mournful that it brought me to tears
blissfully beautiful was his sad tune
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March 30, 2020 (Edit December 18, 2012)
Poetry/Verse/nightingale
Copyright Protected, ID 20-1240-148-03
All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France
Submitted into the contest Strand Choice V
sponsor, Brian Strand
Honorable Mention
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2020
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