Laura Deathley testo

when i took my residence
at the black sea...
the sea...
it shines...
like a positive glimmer
to me...
red-blood out of the dark
and when i entered the room
it was nearly warm
and homely
although it looked
frapidly cold
with fabrique of laura deathley
the interior of
hotel killbeach
i liked. it was perfect
for us solitary navy
the sea a scent of teardrops:
i swear
of children
grandchildren
who swim and struggle
unwanted