The Witching Hour
by Norma Martiri
Inside the deepest, darkest night,
An eerie presence unexplained.
Abstruse dreams jolted with a fright,
My booming heart alert and strained.
A feeble light; my sole defence,
While choked screams fade in cold silence.
Malevolence seeks to devour,
Disquieted souls in this dark hour.
(Rispetto)
Copyright ©: 2011 Norma Martiri
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Омар Хайям – Мир любви обрести без терзаний нельзя
- The River Has Its Memories by Mary Etta Metcalf
- Mowing by Robert Frost
- The Passing Of Spring poem – Alfred Austin
- Rich Days by William Henry Davies
- I was Looking a Long While. by Walt Whitman
- Song—A Rose-bud by my Early Walk by Robert Burns
- Study of an Elevation, In Indian Ink by Rudyard Kipling
- Future Verdict
- Валерий Брюсов – К Адалис
- Илья Эренбург – Я знаю, будет золотой и долгий
- Admonition by William Wordsworth
- Владимир Вишневский – Как некстати или срыв спецоперации
- Николай Карамзин – Берег
- To Morrow
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Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
