Red Rover

by Maple Tree   Sep 28, 2020


A Tarot reader
can't explain
the nightmare
within this shell
of forgotten
thoughts;
nor
can it explain
demons dancing
around my skeletal
frame as we play
red rover.

They always call my name....

    report violation
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  • 3 years ago

    by Brenda

    My dear, you do have such a way with words. I love this! Gives that childhood game a whole new twist.

  • 3 years ago

    by Gracy Judith

    Ah beautifully penned! I love it!

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