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Pigeon poetry 丨 missed

Pigeon poetry 丨 missed

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Author: Pigeon

Snowflakes did not miss winter

I missed you

With great anticipation in his hands

I'm waiting for you at the intersection of departure

Until the fall of the Ying fluttered to the ground

Until my teardrops of sentimentality

Turn into a gentle autumn rain

Your figure is still hovering

In distant dreams

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Geese going south

Know my heart

There was a cry of mourning

The voice calls out to you

Could it be that it is really a deep love affair

Could it be two parallel lines

There is no longer a chance to intersect

The fish did not miss the tide

There is a deep thought in my heart

I'm in the wilderness on the hill

Find your breath

The moon in the sky is round and missing

The grass by the road was yellow and green

But you are still wandering

A corner of the world

Once a covenant of the heart

Transforms into yellowed autumn leaves

That poignant guitar

Still playing the melody of acacia

Could it be the acquaintance of the past

Truly frozen into eternal beauty

Could it be that you are the rainbow in the sky

You can only look at it from a distance

But they can't get close to you

Pigeon poetry 丨 missed

【Author Profile】Pigeon (female), freelance writer. Since childhood, he has loved literature, published his debut novel at the age of thirteen, and his early works of prose and essays have appeared in newspapers, periodicals, radio and other media. Poetry works are scattered on websites and forums. Poetry has been published in dozens of newspapers and periodicals in China, and he has authored a collection of poems, "Crooked Sorrow". Her works are loved by readers for their fresh, romantic, sincere and rhythmic style. Poetry: Let poetry give the soul an outlet, and depict a colorful life with true feelings.

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