Dread

Darkness crawls across the windows
Solitude is driving me insane –
I wish for an ancient foreign duchess  or
shambling masses mouthing “Brains!”,
But all there is – is night, and creaking,
car-lights leaking past the panes,
The cold seeping through the floorboards,
The spiders rattling their chains.

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