Chapter 467
Darkness And Cold
It should be clear by now
That I don't sleep
That only increases
The time I can weep
What I am doing
Should not end up in a heap
For such hard work and effort
It should be some encouragement I reap
The expenditure of time
Does not come cheap
I wanted my thoughts
To sing instead of cheep
Out from my heart
The life and blood seep
I try and use words
That no one need bleep
It is from treatment like this
That my poems ebb and creep
Into my world of darkness and cold
I have given you a peep
Nobody
