Little Kids And Candlelight

Little Kids And Candlelight

A Poem by David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)
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To be a kid way back then

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Shadows flicker and dance
Faint the glimmer 
Of candlelight flame
Frantically dancing 
As if to keep 
Darkness at bay

Not e’en a tap dance
Upon taper of tallow
Nor whispered prayer
E’er so hallowed 
can  help to hasten 
The breaking of day

So doth the flames 
Gamely sputters
The glow dims and gutters
Til the taper
Melts slowly 
…Away…

Creeps forth the dark
At candle’s last spark
Wick a wan glow
Dying ember at best
Kids cuddle close… near nose to nose
As do , new chicks In their nest


Heads buried ‘neath
Pillows and coverlet deep
Darkness and drowsiness
Relentlessly seep
To bind the kids minds
In fetters of silk and
Carry them away
… off to sleep…

© 2015 David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)


Author's Note

David O Whalen  (O Haolin in Celtic)
A bit maudlin I admit!

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David O Whalen  (O Haolin in Celtic)
David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)

Las Vegas, NV



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Born in Kentucky, teen years in Loveland Ohio, old in age, young in mind, I'm not human, I don't believe in religion, love. faith or trust, I do believe in: lil' kids, ol' dogs, leprechauns, and water.. more..

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