Are you sleeping
with the light on?
Forever-bright night-light
left to warm the chilled air
of your open-windowed
room.
Monsters lurk in the shadows
of closets and befuddled minds,
in the souls of troubled teens
and the eyes of haunted lovers
who lost their one-true-love.
Are you reading
tales of romance
and lost loves?
Sunday, April 13, 2008
Poem, Day 13
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