Wake me up at midnight
Remind me that I’m bold
Blur the lines of wrong and right
In my fractured heart of cold
Remind me that I’m bold
Blur the lines of wrong and right
In my fractured heart of cold
Whisper to me at midnight
Secret names I should dispose
Sending them to heavenly light
With neither tear nor rose
Put an end to me at midnight
When your use for me is done
Allowing death without a fight
Cherishing all our bloody fun
2023, John L. Harmon
Thank you for reading or listening to my half-blind words.
Freak Out,
JLH
P.S. click the pic for an ode from a different time…
This would make a great video short!
ReplyDeleteThank you and that crossed my mind as well.
DeleteDo it, you have a great voice
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DeleteThat is one scary doll and one fab poem.
ReplyDeleteThank you and you're right about that doll!
DeleteCreepy poem for a creepy doll. Well done! 👍
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DeleteThank you, Barry!!!
DeleteThis is cool! It kinda gives me Nine Inch Nails vibes.
ReplyDeleteThank you! I take that as a big compliment!
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