Silent screeching inside that comes and goes.
Amplified anguish no retreating the lonesome heartache.
Darkness in the daylight as cold rains deepen.
Neighbors of gloom hounding, the ill-mannered dogs.
Ever negative presence residing in the tiniest spaces.
Surfs the black tides of life ineveitable.
Slinks on the surface drags a solemn expression.
William Franklin D. Blackman
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sadness-acrostic-2/
