Flies Buzz Poem by soren Barrett

Flies Buzz

Graveyard of an old love
Sprouts ghosts from an empty tomb
Over severed hearts, time dirt shoves
Rot's wafting fumes become perfume

Hatched larva spread germs
Maggots of passion soon fly
Love's grave sprouts worms
Memories cleaned with lye

Undertaker of dreams
Scavenger of hope's buried bones
Awaken me from siren screams
Open my eyes, to forget their ghostly moans

Saturday, January 11, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: ghosts
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