Dark As Night Poem by Jay Hall
Dark As Night
Look in the mirror
and cup your ear
War drums are beating
they're inching near
The tick of a clock
hunting us all
Short and squatty
or lanky and tall
Move your camp
do what you can
Ready with purpose
at least have a plan
Sharpen your weapons
build a stout fort
This enemy's coming
he will not abort
As he steps to your door
fight with all your might
Father Time is your foe
and he's Dark as Night
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