The Coming Dark

A poem about death

Photo by Nathaniel Shuman on Unsplash

~after Robert Frost

The darkest evening of the year
comes like a whisper to your ear,
it says all men must face their end
alone, the truest form of fear.

The dark and deep shadows bend
around each second time may lend,
though the seasons come and go,
don’t get comfortable, my…

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Provocative truth teller, author of 19 poetry collections. Cat dad. Dog dad. Currently working from Portland, Oregon. Learn more at: Jaysizemore.com.

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Jay Sizemore

Jay Sizemore

Provocative truth teller, author of 19 poetry collections. Cat dad. Dog dad. Currently working from Portland, Oregon. Learn more at: Jaysizemore.com.