Night Fight
'Twas in the darkened shadows,
Which were blacker than the night,
I heard the sounds of howling strong,
Two felines in a fight.
A neighbor from a window shouting.
"That's enough, go home!"
A quiet came upon the night,
And never did I roam.
But 'twas only a few minutes past,
The brawl began again,
And in the eyesight of my mind,
I wondered who would win.
A whine, a howl, a howl a whine,
Went ripping through the air.
'Twas not 'til morning would I know,
Just how the two would fair.
I thought I'd see in early light,
The victor or his foe,
But if 'twas not for the night before.
No signs were left to know.
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Posted: Jul 2010
About this poem:
I was just thinking about some things that we hear in the night. How in the morning, if we had slept through it all, often times we would never even know it happened at all.
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Thanks for writing..
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