Where I Bleed Poem by Kurt Philip Behm
Where I Bleed
I caught the Muse having an affair….
with my banished and cursed darker side
I could hear them laughing inside me,
such lovemaking I cannot abide
A tryst most unwelcome though familiar,
my dreams left abandoned of sleep
To kill off the one, I must kill off the other
—alone in the night where I bleed
(Villanova Pennsylvania: May,2018)
Monday, May 28, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: muse
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