The Dark Poem by Harold R Hunt Sr

The Dark



The Dark
In the dark, I can't see my feet.
I look around that's a feat.
I look at the windows but don't see no pains.
No moon tonight in the sky.
For the clouds cover it so well.
To make it dark.
I still can't sleep in the dark

Monday, October 20, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: dark
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