Sunday, April 19, 2020

April2020PAD - Different Words

 My reflection

Bump I go into the night
Embraced by its awful fright.
A horror filled fixture appears,
with a howl that spins my gears.
It appears with a lonely shimmer
My resolve should be not to look in the mirror.
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