Poem: Devoured

(For National Poetry Month I am writing a stream-of-conscious poem per day. Each poem is  a spontaneous poem single edit – could get messy!  Here is Poem #4…)

claw rip sharp fangs
deep into my heart
slurping longing and
hidden memory
deep down inside of
devouring me
so i am no more
than the infection
burning burdening
etching memory
now consuming


3 responses

  1. […] Poem is born in the Brushing Sparks of the Confounded and Devoured like an Easter feast consumed Faster as we Ghastly reform withdraw to bed by Eight fearing this […]


  2. Impressive, powerful and punchy – love it! Looking forward to the rest of the month… H x


    1. Hey there good to have you stop by and visit – always nice to see a familiar blogging visage wander by! Thanks so very much for the kind words. Appreciate the visit and the comment 🙂


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