Nightly trees standing still, darkened lake complete silence
sound alike, blackened sidewalk chalkboard over than ten
thousand feet long and inches deep, overboard grass change
coloristic ways into the wicked brownish style, not that truly
spookiest, creepiest, terrorized, horrified statues, and also the
tombstones everywhere than here, oddly and godly names
of devilized culture, the mist was covered, the hard metal unified
Stoneridge rocks would've been zillion of years and decades in
centuries, one world biggest volcano mountain will be hatched
by bloodthirsty lavas over the top, all that pain, and suffering
effectively involved, the story has been dead on
Written by
Michael James Brindley
3-7-20
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