Ah.... Poem by Paul Brookes

Ah....



The wind soughs
the river runs fast
the stars shine razor light
the moons gives a cheesy grin
rain has washed the streets
leaves swill in gutters
night has taken over and i long to see the light.
Ah and Ah and Ah
sweet lullaby

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