'neath tapered, glowering roofs
three of four leave Death's warrants unsign'd,
& busily carve impossible flowers
& leap like startled kittens at the doorknob's rattling
the spiders could tell you,
because they know
snip
snap
snip
he laps his tiny claws free of gore,
his Mistress a provider even now,
& That Man's slight touch upon the outer wall
cues up a howl to blister a banshee's reputation
the cat will tell you,
because he knows
meowrrrllll
MEOWRRRLLL
MEOWRRRLLLLLLL
Erzebet howleth: NOOO!!! I'M TOO BEAUTIFUL TO DIIEE!!!!
into the menace of a narrow gulping blackness
& fingerpaints a tawdry Pollock (sanguinary on brick canvas)
while outside bright maidens sing a Te Deum laudamus
the rats can hear her,
so they should know
scritch
scratch
scritch
our Aunties Clo, La-La & Attie
smirked down at us in our cradles because
the scratchy, ill-fitting layettes gifted us
were crafted in porous stitching & labeled 'Made with Time'
the Sisters could tell us,
but we'll never know
tick
tock
tick...
DB/9.2022