Wednesday, February 1, 2017

Lump of coal for a pulse,

      Cancer is a vampire's coherent ache, Seething through every white anarchy blood driverless cell empty yet pulsing an unsolvable enigma vein, An impending hospital unisolated chalk bed outline, Shared by those who're invisibly doomed.

In lieu of the next adventure,
Where the vast nothing,
Greets us 'hello.'