Darkness so black you can't see
Wandering off the path a danger to be
Without the moon to guide you
Being wrong footed a danger too
And thieves and murderers used the night
To ambush the unwary in fright
Then there were the stories of beasts
Waiting to pounce on people to say the least.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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Before reading your notes, it was my impression you were describing The darkness of the 21 st century after a nuclear war. what a relief .....But ominous