dyed verse
Where is her tiny Black dress? The one She wanted to Wear that E v e n i n g A dress of Fancy, Bitter, Sweet and Dark-tinged V e r s e Prose-dyed, Vague-styled, But, still, Written with Her, I n u n i s o n Neither Of them Wanting To die A verse-less D e a t h For this, They together Caress, An achingly D a r k , — B […]