Parish Amos
@amosparish178726
1 year ago

LONELY DAYS

Sadness crawled like a snake
The moon ceased her light
And the stars hide for shame

The cricket stopped their warming noise
As tears stream down my sagging cheeks
All good to honor a lonely poise.

Lonely nights
They are dark and silent
Only the dining sound of my plights

No moon to shine
No stars to play
I become a deadly-sorrowful shrine.