A vulturous dead breath Black statement
Weeps for what's wrong The riddled corpse At the gate's given up In the space to cross A morgue between two cities Veils annihilating days Pernicious holocaust of love Saint of impossible causes Anima's forsaken reason Why is there silence? The guillotine whispers Let this death be complete
Copyright 2006, Alexis Child. All Rights Reserved.
Published June 2007 Sinister Tales Magazine 2.2
& poem reprinted in the summer edition 2015, Black Petals #72