Midnight HourA Poem by TallulahWhat does the midnight Hour holdThe night held all its evils Hidden in its shadows Searching for a place to hide The wind cried.
The stars shine in the sky Their fears still light the night. As far as they seem to be They know corruption Has a limitless reach.
Lightning bugs and moths Fly quickly through the dark With hopes to escape the demons That flock the midnight hour...
The midnight hour holds your heart in a strangled hold. Do not venture out young one Or else expect not To see the next rising sun.
© 2009 TallulahAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on April 11, 2009 Last Updated on April 13, 2009 AuthorTallulahNYAboutHi! My name's Tallulah! I'm a 16 year old girl. There's not much to say about me. I like to write, draw, read and run. I love music and am trying to learn to play the guitar....failing at it though. I.. more..Writing
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