To PoemHunter
This morning, do I crawl
Scare away the blues that make me dull
New here, my hail of letters!
In PoemHunter
This morning, do I stay
The truth, I will always say
Come here friend, let's be together
At PoemHunter
Today, my first cry
I am the Wind. The cry, the sigh
Bathos!
I have joined the Penning Fellas.
G.Y Hammed
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/inaugural/
