Poetry

Gnats Adrift

Well deep,

brackish water,

attracts death,

Skeleton hand drifts,

infested by swarming gnats,

Horror to horror,

Death insists,

Death’s wash hung out to dry,

Covering barn and sky,

on All-Hollow Moon’s eve.

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