Where did the light go?

Resa71

 

Thieves and scoundrels stand about, with potions and powders to sell.

Lining the streets, where the lost and broken dwell.

Victims scratch, swing,and fight.

Only to discover that, at the end of the tunnel, there’s no  longer a light 

  • Author: Resa Bronstein (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 15th, 2018 00:33
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 21
  • User favorite of this poem: Laura🌻.
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Comments4

  • Michael Edwards

    Vividly described - great work Resa

  • Lorna

    Resa - did you mean "no longer" a light? This is a grim one...... great description....

    • Resa71

      Thank you Lorna:)

    • Laura🌻

      Resa71,
      I’ve seen it!
      A perfect description!

      ~Laura~

    • Andrew Charles Forrest

      EXcellent Resa
      Bravo!



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