The Midnight Shifts Poem by Benjamin Chiu Uy

The Midnight Shifts



The Midnight Shifts

The longroads crossed,
and the crossings presents,

crossings more
skepticisms unleashed,

more of the darkling thrushes
Such infestations
are the harvested,

in a man's heart,
the lurking's danger,
unrestful nightmares,

Where the deepest recesses,
are the dark mansions,
in the graveyard's shift.

Sunday, May 10, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: fear of self
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