The Night LifeA Poem by Jen WaltersThe city lights come on The day is nearly gone I walk these streets With a new step to my beat The night is for me Though my reasons surely be As clear as day if I may say For night to come my way. I hear the music of the night The stars shine oh so bright The street lamps come on And the shadows grow so long The shops are all closed up The darkened veil is just about up Most people's eyes are almost shut The moon has almost risen The crickets are starting to sing I wonder what this night will bring. As I walk underneath its darkened wings. I hear my footsteps on the concrete Each one containing one unique beat I stop at the park to listen for awhile I sit on a bench and begin to smile. I sit here until the dawn And watch the daytime lights come on.
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Added on July 29, 2015 Last Updated on July 29, 2015 AuthorJen WaltersHuntingdon, PAAboutI am an amateur poet seeking to be published in a newspaper column or magazine, so that hopefully a major publisher will pick me up and I can turn my work into a work of art. I am 34 newly married an.. more..Writing
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