Black Poetry : The Night

[Heartbeat]

Night is upon us
Gray shadows turn to black
Evening is a thing of the past
A wolf is heard from a distant hillside
Calling for the moon to provide his silhouette
Birds find their resting place in trees
While Owls keep watch
The night
When needs come out
The night
When many bedrooms become playgrounds
While others become personal graveyards
The night is for the lonely
As it is for those not alone
Which night shall I embrace
Tonight

BE

 

[Destee]

yes BE ... embracing this night

as no additional ones are promised

 

[GQ]

Umm Hmm...

Tight scribe!


GQ

 

[$$RICH$$]

BE...... inside da nyght

as i be in flyght i see da love of thee
man u flow like a lovers show dis i know
and a lot mo!!
tyght nyght of embracing da one u wit....

 

[skuderjaymes]

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