Alitteration Alyson
Monday dawn. Dew Drops.
Tuesday evening. Touch the Tension.
Wednesday mid-day. Waning Weary.
Thursday night. Cry Confessions.
Friday midnight. Faking Face.
Saturday morning. Sleepy Silences.
Sunday Sunset. Faith is Fading.
Alitteration Alyson
Monday dawn. Dew Drops.
Tuesday evening. Touch the Tension.
Wednesday mid-day. Waning Weary.
Thursday night. Cry Confessions.
Friday midnight. Faking Face.
Saturday morning. Sleepy Silences.
Sunday Sunset. Faith is Fading.
Poetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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