
Originally Posted by
Popshakes
I really enjoyed that poem! It feels like something I would write, haha. XD I love the deep and dark vibe I'm getting from it. <3
Aww thanks! ^u^
Another poem~
Storm
Across the azure meadows,
Flocks of sheep gather to graze.
Here in the ethereal sunlit fields,
Comes an unpredictable phase.
The grey sheepdog approaches with
Sharp yaps and commanding barks.
The sheep's wool turned into stormy gray
As their bodies produced lightning sparks.
The dog ran around the flock,
Directing and herding the sheep.
Beads of their sweat poured down like rain,
Below them, the ground was soaked deep.
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