Gypsy Boy Ravey


The Black Dog - Poem by Gypsy Boy Ravey

A black mind it will mourn
When man's at his weakest
The long hour before dawn
When bad men are meekest

In the deep black of night
When the lights have gone out
When no wrong can seem right
The black dog festers doubt

When the devil walks tall
Angels dance to his tune
Consumed in the black hall
By the light of the moon


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(C) varey 2013

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 1, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, September 3, 2013


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