scare me!

November Poem-A-Day, prompt for Day 3 – Write a poem that scares 🙂

What is that coldness I feel?

Is it the frost outside?

Or the empty empire of anger,

tapping bony fingers

to get access and reap

what is left inside?

© soulmary

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