Darkness

• Holly Issell, Grade 4B
• Poetry
• 2017

Money does not rain on her, she has no coated fur.
As tears turn into running rivers, and to stop and think can give a shiver.
And She Is The One With Darkness.

He gets a slap upon his face, for an orphanage is no kids fun space.
A mother is not upon him, and no matter how eager he can not win.
And He Is The One With Darkness.

They love each other dearly so, but mother on can not go.
For sickness can travel and roam, unfortunately this was the home.
And They Are The Ones With Darkness.

She doesn’t have the money,
He can not live with love,
They know a end is coming,

These Are The People With Darkness.