Take a seat
Pull up a chair!
Throw your feet off over there!
Let your tension slide away,
Your fears, your worries, and your brain!
Devilish fingers
Leave them lay!
What more can we relax this day?
Let your shoulders fall from ears
And to the floor!
So dry your tears
And plop your eyes out
For relief
From all that rotten, lowdown grief!
Aching belly?
Say no more!
Drop it down, why stay so sore?
And no one hears your words you say?
Throw your ears off!
Just as they
Never listen, now can you!
And hell, toss your nose in your shoe!
The sniffles are too much to bare,
So desert the offender
Over there!
Lose those lips, on which you grind
Save them from your daily crime
And criminals!
Arrest those teeth!
Exile them in a folding sheet!
Now you cannot see or hear,
Nor speak so clearly
(But you don’t care)
So leave your sixth sense!
It’s too common
And would stop you
From hitting bottom
Now some foul organ
Fills with pain
Tear it out!
Toss it away!
Your heart can’t help you cope this time
So leave it with the rest, behind.
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Corwynna
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Watcher at night
When I was a child, I would occasionally sense an intense, ominous presence watching me as I lay in bed at night. These experiences were rare, perhaps a few times a year. I would keep my eyes shut and try to ignore the feeling until it passed or I fell back asleep.
By spooky session8 days ago in Poets
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