Goodnight,
Void.
Hark.
Looming Midnight,
Hundred memories –
Damn Grandfather Clock.
Dozens flood back,
All at once.
Learning to count,
In () haunted chimings.
Great Aunt & Uncle;
Both Dead,
Now.
kids taught once ,
lived there
long after –
\\& other odd two degree separations.
Curse?;
feeds me?