.3. The Darkness Poem by David Threadgold
.3. The Darkness
When days are long and dreary
Those winter nights extended
The drizzle settles on the frost
Black ice is now intended
A chill gets to my bony bits
That move but make a crack
I try to warm them up a bit
Whilst sitting in the black
I wait again for daybreak
To make my darkness lighter
Please take away the dreary nights
And make my world much brighter
© 2008 David Threadgold
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