"Hearing voices no one else can hear isn't a good sign, even in the wizarding world." - J. K. Rowling, Harry Potter and The Chamber of Secrets, 1999
The Voices
I have less control
than I used to, my lovie,
and I keep floating
off this frozen ground
because my feet tingle brown
and the scent of peach
keeps assaulting me.
I have tied a rope to me
and to the fat stake
I pounded into
your gated front yard hoping
the voices will stop.
November 10, 2012 2:07 PM
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