Spiders Behind the Mirror (National Poetry Month)
 
  

Spiders Behind the Mirror 


Reflections black 

and in the blood 

They crawl 

They squirm 

The spiders behind the mirror 


Expressions sour 

that slice the bone 

They creep 

They haunt 

The spiders behind the mirror 


Nightmare thoughts 

spill past your dreams 

They wriggle 

They burrow 

Those spiders behinds the mirror 






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