Blade of Pain
When city lights fade, red to kohl
Sullen this dusk rising to cajole,
Pain beckons its shades
As flickering dreams sail on flights;
To unearth memoirs that recite
Wails stabbed like a blade.
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The Blues- in tail rhyme<
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2014
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