Night write

Night write


Poems pass like trains 

in the middle of the night

Journeys underway

They are carrying heavy freight

The weight of our dreams.






Note: written years ago and posted on another site; bringing it back for another airing because it seems to fit today’s prompt.


Day 24 Prompt: write a poem that takes place at night, and describes something magical or strange that happens but that no one is awake (or around) to notice.


 

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