Bleaks Poetry

This was a submission from BleaksPoetry, an instagram account known for turning the pleasant into the unpleasant.

I’ve met black sheep

In vampires that don’t sleep

Hampers upon hampers

Little bo peep.

Two friends emerge from the Shadows; spirits

We're going on a trip!

They've made their announcement.

Kacey and Spacey boarded the ship home

Even though they knew what awaited.

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