Darkness In The Middle Ages Poem by Paul Warren

Darkness In The Middle Ages



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

Tuesday, May 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: darkness,history
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
In the Middle Ages without street lighting or other forms of lighting the darkness reigned supreme.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Buried Alive 16 May 2017

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

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Paul Warren

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ADELAIDE, SOUTH AUSTRALIA
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