Sinister


Dark thoughts writhe in my mind,
fat black snakes
coiling and uncoiling
with dangerous restlessness.
Daydreams dipped
in the viscous pitch of horror,
ooze, cold and clammy
through my reality.
Fear runs a frozen finger
down the length of my spine.

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