Night Fright
Night, sable dark I walk in fright, tenacious moments when white’s not there. Enduring blindness while lacking sight, with lonely glow encircling stair. Is it a trap that will ensnare?
© 2011 Philip N. Carcione
Poetry Form: English Quintain This is a popular form of Quintain having no set measure or foot and has a rhyming scheme of a. b. a. b. b.