A Hole - Pain Through The Brain

Mad Prophetess

I woke up,

in the mirror I had my closeup.

There was a hole in my throat,

fastly I slipped into my coat.

 

I went to the hospital,

I was worried I recall.

I gave the fault to Abra,

who was able to the macabre.

  • Author: Mad Prophetess (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 8th, 2025 21:29
  • Comment from author about the poem: A dream I had.
  • Category: Gothic
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  • arqios

    Welcome to MPS 🙏🏻🕊

  • Mourgana of the Fey

    Hello,

    This was a joy to read. I enjoyed the creative flow, the kind of witty turn at the end, abra cadabra macabra yeah! Thats what we say today....A great morning read for me!

  • sorenbarrett

    I love the line (I woke up in the mirror) this poem is full of surreal images. Nicely done

  • Poetic Licence

    A clever and entertaining write, enjoyed the read



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