Only By the NightA Poem by Chloe
Only by the night
yes...no, I did steal that line from Poe although, I don't know... It's only by the night when Mama tucked me in tight I clung to my bloody horse head I braided his mane! It's only by the night only by my strengthened sight, I could see the stars I once wondered how far away they are! only by the night, I can see my footsteps imprinted upon them It's only by the night when I listened to the nocturnes of the city ambulances! police! I danced, danced to their sirens! It's only by the night in which I wake and listen to the music the reqiuem of my sister wrenching out ten thousand plastic tears the dull chant of my sis lighting a cig It's only by the night that I could see the fireworks their explosions, arguments of chemicals It's only by the night by last night, when I walked in my sleep I drenched all my pistols in gasoline looked like some magic I've seen! It's only by the night I drove solo up to those stars I got so far away I wish I could stay I'm better than my sisters, brothers the star was so desolate lonely It's only by the day I heard my sister say "God bless you!" ha! ha! I sneezed thankyou! It's only by the day I shoved the pill down my tongue I'm happy now! I swear! come on, I'm doing you all a favour! It's only by the night when the mail came I opened the envelope cough! sneeze! a new disease! It's only by the day we celebrate full-faced smile occasions hey, who's that fly in my pink champagne? It's only by the day when I feel I can say nay to gasoline and arsenic school hallways reak of both chemicals It's only by the day I never sang I'd rather have the empty soul of a drum head It's only by the day it's exactly what I had in mind: the blinded leading the blind day to day I see perfectly in the night tonight the sun will rise! It's only by the night when I shielded my eyes from the sun it's only by the day when I allowed my mind to leak my mercury it's only by the night when the human's body was next to the live vampire, both in caskets it's only by the day that I decide to hide myself away. © 2009 ChloeReviews
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4 Reviews Added on February 7, 2009 Last Updated on February 7, 2009 AuthorChloeSeattle, WAAboutI am a 16-year-old young writer and I live in Seattle, Washington. I began writing when I was about nine. Then, I began to play some guitar and I realized that I had talent for music also. So poetry a.. more..Writing
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