Drip,
Drip,
The dull drool
That drowns out the day.
A dacapo of the dampness
That dances
Like a dart
To the dale of decay.
Lich,
Lich,
Lifeless limb
Lackadaisically lies.
A lachrymose of the languid
That laughs
Darting loose
To the lake’s Lorelei.
(This was a practice in alliteration; I just wanted to try and capture a mood merely with sound but it does have a theme. Your thoughts please.)
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