The Bat's Lament: A Shel Silverstein Symphony in McCarthy's Dust
In the sun-bleached silence amidst a world choked by dust, a solitary bat hangs suspended. It, a creature with shadow and moonlight, grieves. A somber tune escapes his throat, a lamentation born from the ashes of a forgotten world. It is|This is a lament for lost homes, a song of desolation. The dust swirls above it, a swirling graveyard of memorie