Dark Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan

Dark



It was night, Piedro
dark night
the night became darker and darker
finally that night became darkest
and then what happened?
nothing happened
not a thing? !
next time don't dare to tell such stupid thing again
it was not a 'thing'
they had been my words
now not anymore

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Sylvia Frances Chan

Sylvia Frances Chan

Jakarta, Indonesia
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