In My Poetic Mind
there are times
when like Sylvia Plath,
I am afraid to be alone
with my own mind
the mind of a poet
has many sides
my mind is always filled
with romance, but
it also has a very dark side
chronic pain brings on
a dark side of me,
filled with with demons
and death
as Halloween approaches
my thoughts get darker,
filled with Michael Myers,
demon clowns, and zombies
roaming through my mind
I feel myself changing,
fighting the urge to write
about murders, bloodshed
and flesh eating monsters
it will hopefully
soon be over
by the end of the month
~The Tennessee Poet~
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We are surrounded with more darkness at Halloween it is only natural to feel the pull to write it out.
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It pulls at me a lot 😟
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