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Hi friends, Thanks for visiting my poetry page, you are more than welcome. I love writing, it is a form of escape, it can take you anywhere you want to go, it is your own imagination running wild, I write poems daily, they may not be always deep, some may be too deep, but its the way I feel at the time. Please come back from time to time and read some more. I also have a public poetry blog, were you are more than welcome to submit a poem of your own, for the World to read. Have a nice day. William Sinclair Manson. MY INTERVIEW WITH ROBERT HEWITT Please checkout MY PUBLISHED BOOKS Please checkout BLOG PROMOTIONS Please checkout SHORT STORIES Please checkout PUBLIC POEMS Please checkout BILLY'S RANTS   THANKS OR VISITING.

RAINDROPS THE ONLY SOUND.

The only thing I hear is raindrops on the glass the forefront in my mind is the pain which I amass. Deep as it cuts, it never mend it casts more doubt in my heart solitude is a thing I could never face so much as we now part. I close my eyes and you appear in the corner of my mind The days are nights the nights are day loneliness fills me with pain and still silence fills the air with raindrops the only sound. when I reach out for you in the night emptiness is all I find. Be happy in your new life where sunshine fills your day text me when I'm alone make my sunny day Gray. Desperation fills my body as I kneel upon the ground whilst silence fills the air around raindrops are the only sound.
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