In Dark of Night
Loud sirens echo in the driveway...they are here!
In dark of night, trancelike, they wrap and bring him out.
This nightmare now unfolds a real-life horrid scene...
his ashen, frightened face fades neath the bright, full moon.
Joined in with sounds of crying...sirens wail again.
Dear God...let him survive this heart attack tonight.
Sandra M. Haight
1989...He did...thank, God.
Copyright © Sandra Haight | Year Posted 2019
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