Black-
Black
is the darkness
midnight without lights
wet dirt turn to mud
quite
exhaust haughtiness
a evil beating heart
grape
plum
raisin
cactus breath
a rose statue
skeleton
peace and calm
is the darkness Black
7/31/20
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.© 2020
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2020
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