Hexed Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Hexed



Born under a bad sign,
verses time recalled
harder luck and trouble,
moments trapped and stalled

Born under a bad sign,
rock of ages sold
answers stay unquestioned,
bells no longer toll

Born under a bad sign,
darkness settles in
rumors take the place of truth,
wages buying sin

Born under a bad sign,
desperate to belong
days belay what lies conscript,
wordless—heartless—gone

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March,2022)

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