Black hair spills to the floor
Skin alabaster, lips azure
A raven pecks at the windowpane
I weep, tear my clothes
Doctors shake their heads
Oh, my Lenore
You promised us evermore
I lie beside her
Hot breath against cold cheek
Take her icy hand from her breast
Feel her fingers twitch, then grip mine
***
Happy Halloween, everyone! Hope you all get more treats than tricks. Here’s one treat for you. Yup, one gratuitous cat photo coming up!
Categories: Writing
Marie A Bailey
Writer, blogger, knitter, cat lover, and introvert.
Cool poem. I’m sufficiently creeped out. 😳
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Thank you!
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Happy Halloween, Marie!!
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Same to you, Phillip! What will Angus be this year? 😉
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He loves scary stuff, so he will be Slenderman this year. 😱😁
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👍😁
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Creepy! Happy Halloween, Marie!
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Eek! Happy Halloween ! 🎃
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😅
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Super poem, Marie. Happy Halloween.
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Great poem! No apologies to Mr. Poe needed!😀 😁
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😉
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Oooooh! I do believe Mr. poe would approve:) Pretty cat!!!
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I like the poem! And those creepy azure lips! Happy NaNoWriMo!
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I hope you had a good Halloween! What a fun poem. 🙂
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Thank you!
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