Free Verse Poetry

To His Largesse

Moonless nightㅤwithout sleepㅤgoes dreamless.
Sorrow interrupted from the peripheries
I leave the once familiar bed
emptyㅤ(but for an impress of its guest)
dawn little more than dingy ruffle of light

ㅤㅤ…I don’t belong here any longer.

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Poet/Storyteller ~A Conflict of Words in Tussle With a Pen for a Life of Rhyme. Poetry for The Lit Up, The Junction, Resistance Poetry, Scrittura

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J.L. Littlejohn

J.L. Littlejohn

Poet/Storyteller ~A Conflict of Words in Tussle With a Pen for a Life of Rhyme. Poetry for The Lit Up, The Junction, Resistance Poetry, Scrittura