Poem -
Midnight black
Will you climb to the top and watch the trees sway with the wind , and the buildings blur with every wink ?
Alone we twist , turn where she may , like wind she chugs powerful yet majestic . Midnight black was her alias , shone with lights rigged from Hermes ...fast , so so fast .
Away in the world she went , over bridges thru water worlds , and furnace fronts . Eating coal for
Breakfast, cheers for lunch , dead night satisfied her late hunger .Â
Next stop , who knows , enjoy the ride with me ?
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