Saturday, August 4, 2018

Jan's Poem

NIGHT

I love the night
when silence creeps round
and the only sound
is the soft wind
and the ticking of the clock
Time takes a short vacation
and I am free to wander
Wherever my memories takes me

Janice Kuykendall
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