His Private DarknessA Poem by Frank F. AtanacioDark, death, suicideAfter the contemplation she decided wrong from right, so the devil invited her in, excited about her sin, he saw her shimmering as she entered his private darkness, her tears like gold, his eyes cold, her soul sold, as it was effortlessly told, so she stands deflated, and he stands bold, she had a childlike face, eyelids fluttering, her inner voice stuttering, as he was ready to fix and subdue, payment for her suicide was apparently due, a mounting wave of excitement washed across his dark features, he was the hideous of all dark creatures, she thought there was no other way, for a cheating wife, so she chose not to stay, and she took her own life. © 2009 Frank F. Atanacio |
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Added on February 12, 2009 AuthorFrank F. AtanacioShelton, CTAboutI'm a fun-loving person who loves sports, baseball, and football, and enjoy writing I love writing my Nick PT Barnum Mystery Novels... New One Out Now When The Kingdom Comes God Will Understand.. Che.. more..Writing
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