Poems from ngopes

She wore a low neckline,  Black Short jersey with,  short sleeves circle skirt, just above her knees. Her right hand fidgeted with her...
At the bottom of the stairs of my backyard, the unknown bug sits on a long  weed. The weight of the bug  sways the branch and back straight...
The sun had just turned red on the horizon The faint golden light outside of my window sneaks in through the gaps of wooden blinds making a...
Rain falls in heavy drops outside of my half open window its droplets hang from eaves and leaves and fall  The ground covers in mud Sudden...
Ever since I left, my home town, I never thought, that it would make much, difference, despite my absence. But I have started to feel, the...

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