the dark moon haunts me
empty sheets grow cold
midnight calls your name
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Edna St. Vincent Millay
1916
My candle burns at both ends;
It will not last the night;
But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends-
It gives a lovely light!
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2 comments:
Sorry, I thought is was freestyle this week.
Melanie
i love your haiku here....
moody and lush!
"re gift" it for haiku my heart...
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