A and B Day Acrostic Poem (Speakeasy)
- Timothy Wolfgang Truman Petraitis
- May 27, 2019
- 1 min read
A Day:
Move over Clio for I have found a new Muse
Over tear stained statues I have wept marble tears
Only to find myself ankle deep in the gravel of sadness
B Day:
Cover me in night to hide my flaws
On silver clouds I reach for what lies behind the dark curtain
Withheld from me are the mysteries birthed in shadows of day





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