Sunday, 9 May 2010

POE’S GREATEST FEAR

I awake to darkness, clinging, still,
Paralysed – this horror brings no thrill,
They must have thought I was gone,
I’m in a coffin, narrow, long,
Under the ground, all alone,
No signal for my phone

© Anthony North, 2010

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