Someone was crying
In the dark and gloomy night,
It was an ominous cry,
They were compelled
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Excellent write. Dwelling into the world of imagination a poets may become guilty of being insensitive. So well expressed.
A poet is often lost in a world of fantasy and imagination that he loses grasp of the bitter realities around him! In a way it is a blessing that he can ward off unpleasant sounds! Beautifully composed!