Another Time

Fuckwittery
lurks beneath the undertone
of the brothel

hanging in the air
like scarlet icicles
inside a sarcophagus
(if such things ever existed).

Shut the front door.
Whisper ach a vie
and let malevolent thoughts orbit.

Unrequited.
This feeling sinks
and echoes the Ispolen
from her hometown.

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About Donna-Louise Bishop

I'm a writer, freelance reporter, creative writing tutor, and blogger, living in the beautiful county of Norfolk UK. In my spare time I am also a wife, a mother to three boys, and a human washing machine.
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