Poetry

Stars

written by: overcome813

I went camping alone last night;

O-verhead, baptized in blackness,

B-reathing streetlights distantly

A-ged. I looked away, and yet,

F-loating brashly, every eye

G-arish and knowledgeable

K-ept careful surveillance over

M-y bonfire in the inky woods.

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