Best Golems Poems
A Land of Mud and GolemsMy arms no longer carry me,
And wheels replaced my legs.
In faraway memories a child still lives,
that as a grey rodent encircles me.
In obscure dreams he emerges:
Occasionally plays the violin with
hesitant, timid strokes,
faltering, wavering courage.
And from the corners of my eyes,
I see him dance in...
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Categories:
golems, anxiety, mental illness, sad,
Form:
Free verse