Poem -
MIDNIGHT HOURS
people in
COFFINS
can never get
OUT,
regardless the
VOLUME
we don't hear them
SHOUT
I worry, I
WORRY
that you're
ONE
of those,
THOSE
people trapped
SCRAPING
their fingers and
TOES
calling and calling for
SOMEONE
to see
THAT
you're not really
DEAD
and to come set you
FREE
M P 9/1/22
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hugs Marion!.............................................................................................Jim
Thankyou sincerely Jim x
Freestyle dramatic, slight horror story feel. A little spooky.
Thanks so much Greg...x
Gosh Marion the fear of that really comes out at the reader here. Massive hugs to you ❤️xx
Strange the thoughts we have Gwen...wish our brains could be taken out and recharged overnight xx