ICAD xlix: In My Hour of Darkness

“In my hour of darkness, she is standing right in front of me/Speaking words of wisdom/Let It Be…” Paul McCartney

“Nada, nada, nada, nada.” Ernest Hemingway

If Death gives me a ghastly look of uttermost disdain

I may take my immortal soul upon an Astral Plane

No Immortality’s too sure for us to be remiss

Necrology may get ourselves a sudden freakish Kiss