A Cold, Sharp Bark

A cold, sharp bark
Pearces the dark,
Interrupting a thought
I really ought
Not to indulge in,
Of women
And sin.

In the city
Those who are witty
Say, in fun,
“Civilisation is done”.
Whilst, in the dark
A fox’s bark
Sounds near, and clear.

13 thoughts on “A Cold, Sharp Bark

    1. K Morris Poet Post author

      All is good with me, Thank you, Gabriela. Although it is rather too hot in the UK at the moment for my liking! I’m glad to hear that all is well with you. Kevin

      Reply

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