D Poem

This damned domain of dominoes destined to fall This doddering diatribe deliberately designed This dwelling damp as deadwintered Darlington This deeper dream of dungeons and dragons This desperate dirge of dying deliberations This drum droll as December’s daylight done This decorated delightful deck of diamonds This driven date that doomsday deselected This dotted, dashed diary of dark desperation This demystified danger we dryly decompress This dead, defunct day that drew disgust This damned domain of dominoes all fallen down. 17.4.2022 6pm