Dear Friend

Aching, shuddering, screaming nightmares
tears streaming down my face
But you're there to count the shooting stars
and watch the sun crawl over the shore
You wake me from my haunted sleep

Author notes

I wrote this about one of my best friends. In creative writing, we were supposed to write a poem about an abstract idea and make it more concrete. I chose mercy, and this poem is what I came up with.

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