Black

Black

A Poem by katnisscat

Black 
Tip toe up the stairs the little mouse runs.
He runs for fun.

Sneaking sliding thought the holes of rotting wood.
Faster than he thought he could.

He stops to drink some milky murky water.
Now to the man's daughter.

He slowly nibbles on her tasty toe.
All the while keeping low.

Out through the wide window he slinks.
Engulfed by the horrid stink.

The diseased dead litter the red brick streets.
To other family the rat goes to greet.

© 2014 katnisscat


Author's Note

katnisscat
So for those who don't understand, it's about the Bubonic Plague, or the 'Black' Plague.

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I loved reading this, written so well :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Interesting piece. I like how it tells a story, a snapshot of history. Rather sinister though, what with the rat being a carrier of plague and all.

Nicely done.

-Caradoc

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Added on November 25, 2014
Last Updated on November 26, 2014
Tags: black, dark, plague, sickness

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