The Color Black
Deep black, like the night with no moon.
Somber dirgeful, grave, morose tune.
Ebon flower, dahlia's late bloom.
Pretty blossom.
Placed near stone crypt, by near cold tomb.
Life's gone, awesome.
Copyright © Alfred Berggren | Year Posted 2017
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