Petals In The Grass

Witching Hour

Haunting images
So morose
The witching hour
Is when I write most

Something about the night
Something about the dark
To disturbing places
My thoughts will embark

Malevolent entities
Malevolent creatures
Malevolent faces
With malevolent features

Ding dong
The clock strikes twelve
Who knows where
My mind will delve

Blacker and blacker
The banshee is my host
The witching hour
Is when I write most


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