Crescent City Sirens

Old New Orleans.. Need I say more.. New Orleans is the crescent city

Distant siren's songs
cut right through the fog,
Disrupting silence
with songs of violence.

Like a virus spreads
their songs for the dead,
Weeping in the dawn
For those who are gone.

Their screams resonate
while they fade away,
Wonder when they'll be,
Coming to get me.