Dulce Periculum

To the ghosts who float
My hearts planchette
In a game of alphabet
Turned turned Russian roulette
To the esteemed unseen
Eternally unnerving me
Dearest spirits, please refrain
You keep proclaiming
All the wrong names
Kindly find the – G O O D B Y E –
Before I die
Or…
Is that what you’re hoping for?
Phantoms, answer me
Is this the reason for the roving?
Are you desiring some company?


a. duncan, 2021


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Amor et melle et felle est fecundissimus || Love is rich with both honey and venom

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