Categories america Berkeley California Poetry Cold Night Post author By Oke Iroegbu Post date January 11, 2023 No Comments on Cold Night Stars came looking for the moonNightfall their fine playing groundWith cold hands of night blowingLovers turn to a sack of warmth AdvertisementRate this:ShareTweetPrintShare on TumblrTelegramWhatsAppEmailPocketLike this:Like Loading... Tags blogger, love poems, narrative poetry, nature, poem, poetry ← Ocean Rhythm → Your best is waiting Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
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