I’d never heard of a triolet, so here’s my first. And probably my last.

In the darkest moments the world falls silent

And the wild things claim the hour

Claim the quiet for their own

In the darkest moments the world falls silent

And the wild things claim the hour

There are things not meant for daytime

There are things not meant for light

In the darkest moments the world falls silent

And the wild things claim the hour

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