The darkest evening of the year was the night six people stole women’s constitutional rights.
The darkest evening of the year was the silence in Uvalde, Texas where
the souls of 21 people left this earth because of gun violence.
the deepness of the tragedies only reflect the heart of our American humanity.
who is listening to the out cries of families of 11 black souls gun down in a NYC town.
Now that is the “darkest evening of the year.” Robert Frost
Robert did not know this day would come, perhaps with the hope of our divine one’s intervention,
tomorrow night will be better? I will pray, wait and see.
I pray that change will come. Thanks for your poem.
Sorry for the late replay. I think I am going to submit this for the anthology. I better hurry.
PS thanks for your comment and encouragement.