Fog rolled
Over the city
The wind made
Talking difficult
Brown as
Umber
Brilliantly lit
By the full moon
Black
Winter morning
Tramps
Slouched
School boy
Tried his knife
Shops front
Stood… like rows of smiling ladies
Fine clear
January day: I was once more Edward Hyde
Gloomy
Winter morning
Gave an impression
Of deformity
Damned
Juggernaut
My devil had
Long been caged and came out roaring
Give you
My bible- word
Your sighs shall
Be blessed by a prodigy to stagger the unbelief of Satan
A really
Damnable man
What I heard
Was abominable
Through a
Wider labrynth
The evil
Side of my nature
I bring life of
That unhappy man to an end
Something
Troglodytic
If I am the chief
Of sinners I am the chief of sufferers as well
This, as I take it,
Was because all human beings, as we meet them are commingled out of good and evil
I had already
Sealed this up when a fresh terror struck upon my soul
Ape
Like fury
Shudder
In his blood
I gnashed
My teeth upon him with a gust of devilish fury
Clubbed him
To the earth
Trampled
Calmly over the child’s body
Bones
We’re audibly shattered
Mr Hyde broke
Out in all bounds
Hellish
To see
I was raging
And freezing with the passions of Hyde
Left her
Screaming on the ground
It was a wild
Cold, seasonable night of March, with a pale moon
Hyde was
Pale and dwarfish
Never lighted by
A smile
The gross
Darkness of the night
The large handsome
Face of Dr Jekyll grew pale to the very lips and there came a blackness about his eyes
Blackmail
House
Regular
Pattern as light and shadow
For here it would be
Dark like the back end of an evening
The sky high up
Overhead was still bright with sunset
Through wider
Labyrinths of lamp-lighted city
Disgust
Loathing and fear
The night
Was cloudless
I read Satan’s
Signature
Hailing
Down a storm of blows
In the gloom
Of his spirits
Uneasy starting
Of the shadow on the roof
Full of
Premature twilight
