poemranker ::Midnight by DarkThirteens

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Free verse № 90973

Midnight

Member since 2004 · Posted 20 Feb 2004 · Edited 12 Jun 2006 · 0 comments

Black sounds like breaking glass, a child's cry and a cat's hiss. Black looks like a dead spirit, the flicker of a candle and a burning building. Black smells like a shriveled rose, the defeat of war and broken bones. Black feels like a blood-covered knife, death's kiss, and peircing eyes.Black tastes like poisoned wine, intense heat, and the stroke of midnight.

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