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Dark Days And Dangerous Nights

Poem By Robert A Black

Black clouds are forming
In a circle
Above my head
And I know
Once again
I will be forced down
To my knees
To watch my life
My joy
My optimism
My luck
Swirl around a little
In the sink
Before it
Goes down
The drain
And I will wake up
In the sewer
Of my own design

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I will be forced down To my knees To watch my life My joy My optimism My luck- - I will wake up before it goes down to the abyss.. fine poem, imagination and determination. tony


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