Baltimore

Raven is gone,
Beautiful pen sorrow exiled,
Existence on the brink of Nod

Affliction is affection,
Sayeth the servant rat,
Dwelling amidst internal harbors

Here, only here
Overtaken by mindless middleness
Art whore pencils find no nursing rest.

Upon ejaculating streets,
Ruby hooker lips lament,
Of  pursuers and Pratts.