haunted
an inverse poem, to be read both forward and backwards, line-by-line.
By MorganaPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Anne Nygård on Unsplash
this beautiful life
lies, haunted sometimes by
prophecy
a dream told me, once…
ready?
i will die when i’m
thirty-eight—
not a sentence
contained in my dream
is possibly
fate, misconstrued.
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