Nightshade
Come Sweet Nightshade
And close my tired eyes
I hang my head in the cold downpour
My thoughts take flight
Away from this motal coil
My thoughts go running n playing
I watch the closing of the day
I wait for your sweet nightshade
Copyright © Poet Tellaferro | Year Posted 2021
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