Lonely Be The Nights Poem by White Tiger

Lonely Be The Nights



Lonely be the nights
I spend with myself
Speaking into a mirror
Of solitude and poor health

Those eyes that once
Were brightly grown
Have now become smaller
With a stare like stone

Lonely be the nights
As I hear those sounds
The sounds that surround me
Like restless hounds

The night arrives
As the day surrenders
Giving way to yesterday
Or so my mind remembers.


C. Vergara
12.11.2014

Tuesday, January 30, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: lonely
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