Phantasmagoria


 
Of all the areas
in my mind
it's Lot 665
that I both
love and fear

It's a field 
of dark bits and bobs
sharp edges
blades and diamonds

A crypt of dead memories
watched over by a raven
screeching an eternally tight haunting
or in repose
tranquil
at rest

If toss 
brings it on
then why
cannot turn
send it off

October 6, 2020

Day 6 of 31

Magnetic Poetry pull prompt: bits and bobs, crypt, field, lot, raven, tight, tranquil.

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