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Frankenstein
There's a
monster poorly sewn
Frankenstein,
not a clone
put together
from death
no need for
breath
different parts
and pieces
with lots of
creases,
a weirdly
shaped head
a body too
huge
and a neck
where bones protrude
was his blood
stewed
where did he
come from
some body-mart
an alien
planet or garbage dump,
he grunts his
words
but seeks
softness and
warmth
poor,
misunderstood creature
hounded by people
with
even worse features
pitchforks and
torches
under a full
moon
they scream
and chant
burn, burn, burn
will they
achieve such a gruesome task
or has nature got plans
for this poorly made mass.
Yolanda Renée (C) 2021
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Photo by Szabó János on UnsplashHAPPY HALLOWEEN!
12 comments:
Much of my own sewing falls into the Halloween category.
Thank you for this - and a Happy Halloween to you.
Now that you mention it, he is stitched together all wrong. You would think a doctor would be good with stitches.
Happy Halloween, Yolanda! 🎃 I love the poem and the word body-mart. Makes for a fun, visual image. 🦵👂
Love it!
Great little poem and perfect for HALLOWEEN~~~
Hi Renee - all mine would end up like this ... in fact unlikely never finished. Love the poem and the image - and those thoughts ... cheers Hilary
Thanks, Hilary! Love Frankenstein!
Thanks, Michael, it is perfect for my Halloween this year!
Thanks, Steph!
Happy Halloween, Debbie, Thanks!
You'd think. LOL Thanks, Alex!
Mine too, but I still love doing it. Takes me back to memories of my Grandma! LOL
Happy Halloween!
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