Dark Whispers Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Dark Whispers



Language
is required
to go insane

The beasts of
the forest
politely refrain

Words
ever forming
into a net

Trapping
insanity
—the tighter they get

(Dreamsleep: February,2023)

Monday, February 13, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: insanity
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