Edge Of Darkness Poem by Dorsey Baker
Edge Of Darkness
He sat
there at his desk
phone in hand
trying to decide
if he should make the call!
that old monster
of depression
beating hard upon his door
trying to force!
its way in
and imprison him
in its darkness
would he
open the desk drawer
would he
give in to that demon
would he
become
just another victim!
or would he
stay strong
fight that old monster
fight for his life!
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