The Darkness
The darkness surrounds meas I quetly sit in my seat
my mind is racing through
different possibilities
but I keep them to myself
How did she know?
Why did she tell?
I think until I decide
I really don't want to know
The Darkness
The darkness surrounds mezoeyvlad101 commented on The Darkness
05-04-2010
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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