Poem: Swift

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Poem: Swift

Postby von Zoyton » 16 May 2014, 21:11


The Swifts lace the early –
Summer evening air
With cries of despair like
The melancholy of my heart

I feel the warm atmosphere
On my skin like the comfort
Of my broken spirit
Where I dwell in this self pity

And soon the heady
Days of green and sun
Will go, and my spirit will
Leave quickly like the Swifts
Quick! Untie us before they realise you're not a God, you're just an American. (From that film!)


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