Calia's Poetry Corner: Until the Morn

Sunday, February 1, 2015

Until the Morn

Until the Morn The night me comes out Full of trickery and impish delight Drinking the last of the alcohol Laughter like breaking glass Tinkling off the falling walls of inhibition Eating lots of food Making messes for the morning Music blares scandalously loud Pupils dilate, inspiration is borne... Sign in to see full entry.

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