Queen Of Darkness Poem by Jerome Brooke

Queen Of Darkness



Lady, Queen of Night,
Queen of Day,
Always you do hunt,
Searching for prey.

Lurking in the forest, deep in time,
With claws of silver,
You do rake the chests of hunters,
Making lines of pain.

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Jerome Brooke

Jerome Brooke

Evansville, Indiana
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