Dimity Poems - Poems about Dimity

...I cannot fall asleep. I cannot sing a tune. The forest at my window creeps. Like soft wind rubbing a balloon. Hear the end where the air seeps? Poetry is jejune, And Love and Laughter make not ......

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...DEMI-MONDAINE You belong in silhouette to the dream’s theft And weft with paid desire, look all adoring At the man who’s made your life bereft Of actual household dreams, he says it’s boring ......

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