A Bell Toll
The dark night comes rushing in, an evil bask
The evening spawns many Halloween creatures
Sky a deep purple, poison to do its task
Darkness comes in full force with all its features
The moon comes rolling out, a dark orange glow
In a distance a bell is tolling real slow
Festering the nighttime air with hate tonight
Symbolic of the pain imbued on this night
Russell Sivey
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2012
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