She sings sad songs
every single night
I can hear her through the walls
every single night
if walls could talk
every single night
they wouldn’t talk at all
every single night
they’d merely listen
every single night
she bears her soul
every single night
each note yearns to come out
every single night
She sings sad songs
Every single night
Until she doesn’t
One single night
Some coffee, a keyboard and my soul! My first true friends!
Poetry and Prose by #1 Amazon Bestselling Author of Nature Speaks of Love and Sorrow, Co-Author of #1 Amazon Bestseller, Wounds I Healed: The Poetry of Strong Women, and Jan/Feb 2022 Spillwords Press Author of the Month
Poetry and Prose by Gabriela Marie Milton #1 Amazon Bestselling Poet & Editor, Award Winning Author, Pushcart Prize Nominee
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