Dark Blackness

Black tears

dark black

blackness. 

Sorrow, Death!

Plop

The barges down in the river flop. 

Flop, plop. . . . 

My soul, the bed-bug sleeps in the seam, the cockroach.

 Inhabits the crack and the careful spider

 spins the web...spinnnn.

 - Vampyre Lucretia Black Dark Black Black Black