Evil Night

Copyright © 1998 Property of Deborah K. Fletcher. All rights reserved.

June 5, 1994

Five years ago
I spent a time
When life had
Little meaning.
My world was dark,
In shadows cloaked,
My heart was
Surely dying.
Tonigt my heart
Is full of pain
As memories well
Unbidden.
Dark, fearsome thoughts,
Of evil ilk,
Encroach upon
My being.

For Amy and Phil, who heard my cries, and sacrificed their pleasure to soothe my pain. No truer friends have I had in many years.

Comments, constructive criticism, etc, about this poem are greatly appreciated.

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