The Night
#1 of Poetry
Very old but I have a whole book of poems to share mine as well start with the old stuff :)
i have been one acqatented with the night
i have walked out in the rain and back in vain
i have walked down the saddest city lane
i have passed by the watchmen in his heat
and dropped my eyes unwilling to explain
And further still at an uneasrthy height
a lumminary clock against the sky
proclaimed the time was neather wrong nor right
i have been one acqainted with the night