Tuesday, 24 December 2013

The vagabond prince of dread

The vagabond prince of dread, neither living nor quite dead.  
Wailing piano strings.

The vagabond prince of dread, born from thinking's tangled thread.
Frantic drum roll.

The vagabond prince of dread, demanding to be fed.
Saxophone cacophony.

The vagabond prince of dread wraps long fingers 'round my head.
Clattering cymbals.

The vagabond prince of dread drags me back inside my bed.
Accordion scream.

The vagabond prince of dread leans in closely, starts to shred.
Jumbled vocals.

The vagabond prince of dread paints my walls a deep dark red.
Relentless reverberation.

The vagabond prince of dread, in a spasm he has fled.
Ecstatic ululation.

The vagabond prince of dread, hear his laugh within you spread.  


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