Tuesday, March 22, 2016

Poem of the Day: “Mystery” by Sierra July, Frequent Contributor

Sierra July

The forest 
Spoke of nightmares
Whispered by
Rustling leaves
Creaking branches
Trodden twig? 
Dismantled bone?

Poet’s Notes: The woods can be a beautiful place, but frightening when one sound can be mistaken for another.

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