Author David Herbert Lawrence Last night a thief came to me And struck at me with something dark.I cried, but no one could hear me, I lay dumb and stark.When I awoke this morning I could find no trace;Perhaps 'twas a dream of warning, Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments