Dark are my nights.
As sun sets in the morning
Darker are my days.
It is a dark day when the sun sets in the morning. When Mt St. Helen's blew I remember the sun being shut out in the morning by clouds of falling ash that darkened the whole day. The effects were lasting! An emotional Mt. St. Helen's is just as lasting! I've been there!
Thank you, dear poet. I am sure my haikus are not upto the desired standard. But happy that you liked it. Thank You adding it to your favourites.
Thank you, LeeAnn. My pain inked this poem. Unshed tears.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
For being a short poem this one holds a lot of emotions
Thank You for the appreciation
Poet Amber Piercy has added this poem to her favourites. Thank You, my dear poet