She slammed
Shut the door
She did not want
Him to see the darkness
Of her other side
The skeleton
Hiding naked in the closet
The snake
Too afraid
To get close to the fire
The wickedness
Coming out!
Of the witch
Burning at the stake
The fragile!
Mental state
Tipping upon its toes
She slammed
Shut the door!
And he would never know
The darkness
Of her other side!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very vivid imagery well-written. Thanks for sharing, Dorsey.