Dark angel

Dark angel

Black hair that

shines in the moonlight.

Blue eyes that

no one really

notice them.

Everyone judge you

before they got

to know you.

Those blue eyes

and black hair

will never be

seen again.  

You will not

find out what

the future had

for you because

it ends as

fast it could.

That black hair

turn red and

those blue eyes

were shut.

You are now

a dark angel.

-Gene Conner

February 24, 2006

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Jessica Simmons's picture

I could picture the angel in my head while reading this poem.