Tuesday, 16 January 2018

Silhouette People

A poem from 2017

They are in hiding
They only come out at night
A happy family of darkness

They howl at the moon
They scare passers by
A global conspiracy

You can't tell what they're thinking
To be honest, you wouldn't want to
A horror movie

Shady
Faceless
Nameless

I look in the mirror
To my disgust I see no reflection
I don't even cry about it
This has become my normality

2 comments:

  1. Very interesting.. yes they scare passersby .. a global conspiracy..a thought provoking piece dear friend!

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  2. Thank you. Even in not entirely sure why I mean here 😂

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