Free verse № 9553
''*Night*''
The wind is cold,but the air is hot,
A mist seeps down and sweeps people up.
The night has came,
The moon is clear,
The sky is dark beneath the fear.
I hear a voice inside my dream,
Its saying things which make me scream,
They make me tremble,
My body and soul.
And its all in the night,
When the wind is cold.
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in nearly every comment he/she gives there is always rudeness so please tell me why is that? do you have some uncrontrolable disease which makes you want to think of rude things to add to nearly all your comments or sumthing?
so in a way this poem is a misuse of language but if you look at it in a certain way you would see that it is not meant to make sense and i dont think it ever will
i will blow your tiny little adalecent mind and if this doesnt make any sense to you then it doesnt to me neither so there!!!!!!
it makes as much sense as a beach with no sand or water?
"And it's all in the night/ When the wind is cold."
Could not really make sense out of: "A mist seeps down and sweeps people up"
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