Now, now, do not
be afraid. Even though
you cannot see it,
my hair is in a braid.
Most of my face
is gone, hence a cone.
All the better
to poke you with,
along with my bony
fingers. My scent
lingers like a cloud
above your head.
I carry feathers
of a bird, recently
dead. He doesn't
need them anymore.
Lay still, my ill
patient. Do not
be afraid.
http://thesundaymuse.blogspot.com/
I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York.
My goal is to create and share poetry with others
who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve
in you, and feel your sparks as well.
I knew there was something unholy about that image, and after reading Sherry’s and your poems about the figure, the terror is taking shape in words. Wonderfully horrifying, Sara.
Creepy. Very. Halloween just got nearer. 😳 Great writing!
pax,
dora
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Thanks, Dora!
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Yeesh, this is what you get with an HMO I guess!
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Ha!
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Oooh! Chilling.
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Thanks, Sadje!
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You’re welcome
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I wonder who is the more ill, the patient or the caretaker.
This was chilling, verge on gothic? Or ___?
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Thanks, Jim. I found this image to be quite creepy.
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I’ll keep being afraid, thanks. 🙂
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Just hope she never treats you.
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Nurse Cratchett in disguise? This is chillworthy!
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This is the image that scared me the most! Thanks, Bev.
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Yes chilling. A great Haloween write
Good Sunday
Much💜love
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Thanks, Gillena! 💜
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I would definitely be afraid. Eek!
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Creepy, right?
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I would be a bit afraid, for sure. Loved this, Sara.
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Thanks, Sherry!
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I’m afraid!!
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You should be!!
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I like the feathers of the bird, recently dead, not needing them any more! It makes me wonder how it died.
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Ah, now that is a puzzle.
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Wonderfully eerie and frightening! Love where you let the image take you Sara!!
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Thanks, Carrie!
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I knew there was something unholy about that image, and after reading Sherry’s and your poems about the figure, the terror is taking shape in words. Wonderfully horrifying, Sara.
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Thanks, Lisa. Hope to never meet up with her!
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You’re welcome, Sara.
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lovely and chilling ~
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Thanks, M!
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Ummm…That is one nurse I wouldn’t like in charge of my care. Love it!
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Thanks, Susie!
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