Poems from DinaTuggle01

Streets riotous with enervate feet Shrouded faces scurrying pass. The moon concealed behind dark clouds, Stars erased from the night sky,...
I walk down the street, A hop in my step. People stop in their tracks Watching me with tired eyes. Inside, I shy away, it doesn’t stop me...
The Earth rotates The Sun hides. Children keep on running Until their mother cries.

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