Grave Day

Who sneaks stealthily into my mind
and creates an upheaval?
Who knocks slyly at the door of my soul
and sets my heart pounding?
Who sheds a teardrop on my grave and sets it ablaze…
Heavens, beware!



~Contest: No. 1180 poetry
~Sponsor: Brian Strand
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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