THE INFECTION

Katie B.

                                                                                                               It was inadvertent

That I might catch it

It is there, crouching

In the hollow

Lying beside what

Covers my nakedness

Infection spread

The darkness

Of the sea 

I drag it behind me

Like a dead horse

If acknowledged

The feathers

Might fly off the birds

It takes ownership

Pays the rent

For fear of eviction

To affirm 

Would rub the finish

  • Author: Katie B. (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 12th, 2026 05:50
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  • sorenbarrett

    Some deep words here Katie each line deserves reflection on weaving it into the next. Nicely written my friend

    • Katie B.

      Thank you Soren.

      • sorenbarrett

        You are most welcome Katie



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