Dark As Night Poem by Michael Pruchnicki

Dark As Night



My mentor told me one morning
that my immortal soul
was languishing
in blackest night!

He said, 'You're doomed!
my bucko in jeans!
If you think otherwise,
you have only to consult
the guy in the next cell! '

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Isam Hussain 14 March 2011

Good advice, take it

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