All the power gone from the lights.
A new opportunity for all the frights.
All of the demons and creatures gather to play.
All of them All of then up until day!
Late I sit up waiting for there prowl.
At the same time afraid of there howl.
The furniture creeks without reason I see.
Snow hits the roof straight from a tree.
Dark be the night I think as I sit.
Darker than the dark from the deepest dark pit!
Then morning shall come bring the sun high.
bringing some light to the once dark sky.