Popular Poems About Dawn

the day cry for unintended villianry
she was contempt in her stead
intent on bringing revenge
insulted silence couldn't be calmed

resist the dawn and all will be well
nay remarked the day
she was bent on vengeance
blood will be spilt before midnight

a young bride was in her sights
contemptable reckoning the fairest in the kingdom
the day marked her well
conjuring a storm to chase her from the garden
into the hedge maze wrought with thorns

soon she was lost
the brambles warn, fair maiden your...

i watch
all of
the signals
the hours
give, no
sadness,
no tangled
strange
ideas,
how subtle
when each
new day
arrives.