Florida

breath and lies

and hands and mouths

and phone calls from far away. 

I am no muse. 

I am the chewed ear of your broken teeth. 

I am the witch on the stake. 

See my blood dance as I burn. 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

woke up with words in my throat 

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RobinRebirth's picture

Very Cool

Dark and creative poem I enjoyed

allets's picture

Good Words

to wake up with in your pen - allets -