Disintergration

Disintergration

Midnight disintergrates

Into a dockyard

Sewer,

As the moon

Smiles

Like a dartboard

On ships

Corroding in

Rusted water,

And the milk

Faces of

Curdled vampires...

Blood is

Cheap tonight,

Streetlights murder

Drunks then

Hide from 

Sight...