The Night Whispers My Name©

The Night Whispers My Name©

Copyright 2015

By Felina Silver Robinson

The night whispers my name

As I wander aimlessly down the darkened corners

Hoping to beat the ill intenders

Looking for a score

I pick up the pace

And walk with haste

Forgetting the picturesque view

No mugger cares if the neighborhood he taunts is classy or risque

A wallet or a purse remain the same

Leaving each of us to become

A target in their hunt for an

Undeserving prize

In their prowls of the night

As the night whispers my name

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