Is there a muse in thee house of shame <br />ov kinder spirited fire <br />long-lockets ov black hair <br />breasted armors for chest <br />coarsely readily battle anger <br />innovative smiles ov black angels <br />furious as thy enemies best <br />O' Macbeth <br />Macbeth <br />'twas no kinder loving heart to fallow. <br />where thou resides now <br />has night closed your eyes forever? <br />where wind graves your body now <br />so thy loving heart may fallow.<br /><br />Gengis Capote<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ghost-of-macbeth-s-2/
