Falling Stars
A Poem

Falling Stars
Those flashes that the heavens make
When stars expire and die
Can hardly give me cause to quake
When you are sitting by.
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© Metrical Poet 2025.

Falling Stars
Those flashes that the heavens make
When stars expire and die
Can hardly give me cause to quake
When you are sitting by.
*
© Metrical Poet 2025.
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