Mother Nocturnus

Mother Nocturnus

A Poem by Lord Chernabog

           



Amorous night; how alluring are thee?
Engulfed of misty artistry
The stars: a nocturnal delicacy
Ravish me in lavish beauty
For I am but a lone bat
Whose wings are frayed by day-
I am the starving, cave-plutocrat!
When the sun shines dismay
          

© 2014 Lord Chernabog


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