it is a dark night
tonight
i guess you could say,
its very cold too.

it is quiet
the colours have gone to rest
as the black and the white
has just awaken

it is half past eleven
and it is very dark
this cold blustery night
im awake
still writing some poetry

i cant even write
a single verse
things aren't just right
where am i

oh im thinking of you again
but you'll never come back
this is an unfortunate tale
for this particularly dark night

(b.d.s.)