The perfect night—
a soft rain
serenading;
the street ashine
with lamp light;
the leaves stretched out,
lazy, on the grass;
and I,
quiet on the porch,
sipping on delight.
–
The perfect night—
a soft rain
serenading;
the street ashine
with lamp light;
the leaves stretched out,
lazy, on the grass;
and I,
quiet on the porch,
sipping on delight.
–
Simple and elegant, beautiful poem!
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