Sat with my back resting against a lown tree

On a moutain

An Ipod headphons playimg a Glenn Miller

Arangemant of Beethovan's '' Moonlight Sonater ''

Ipod on reepeet play

Tears of joy run freely down my cheeks

A full moon above me - a cool breez - a dry night - no rain

Even the morning dew does not truble me - night till the morrow arives

A perfickt night


Ken D. Williams


The Dyslexic Wordsmith Ov Thanet





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Written on 2022-05-18 at 19:44

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Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!
Your poem reminded me of how music can effect people, right ot their very core. Nice one, Ken.