Poem Hunter
DH (10/01/73 / Whittier California)


Poem By Damon Harper

Tonight inside this melt, black, filled with a million
Tiny sweet and hot, dropping bits and of rain.
Like her, the Moon Full howlin’ passions flame
As beats of hearts pound in time till time again
When they meet again to talk with eyes

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Comments (1)

Great poem. Remarkable imagery with plenty of wisdom. Wonderfully written. I rate it 10. Thanks for sharing..... Please read and rate my poem 'A humble complaint' on page 2.