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Ramblings
Author: E Thorne  PM
Various poems about the area near where I live and other topics. Disclaimer: All of these were written when I was in middle and high school; many were written late at night.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Chapters: 2 - Words: 120 - Published: 11-20-12 - id: 3076150
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When I listen to the night,
To the purples and the blues,
I find that there's a melody
Among those silent hues.
It's not a cricket nor cicada,
Nor any terrestrial sound,
This sweetly haunting tune,
To this Earth, it isn't bound.
High up in the heavens,
Vibrating among the stars,
It's a lonely cello solo,
Singing from afar.
Low and solemn in the shadows,
Sweet and mellow in twilight,
How I itch to join with
That lunar cellist tonight!
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