The Darkest Poem of the Day

I got home at three thirty a.m, a cold Sunday morning... started my computer and went straight to Poetry Soup, but one of the responses to my poetry was shocking... should this member be part of this wonderful group? Her remarks are extremely offensive, her poetry is disturbing; hasn't she gone to the extremes?...Doesn't she need counseling? My suggestion to you good guys and gals is to block her...be merciless! Don't bother to comment on her poetry...your time is too precious! Block her! Block her! Do yourself a favor: let your silence be endless and golden. I'd rather read poems that make sense, not something that makes me frown! Do I need to say that I have just read the darkest poem of the day? Blood and murder are her beloved words..shouldn't she be Dracula's wily wife? Sleep in the coffin with him by day and by night search for victims to snatch away! Ah, we won't be her victims, because we are too intelligent and wise!