who footed
up in darkness,
to one who slept
like a lamb to reeming.
Ghostlike playmates
distracted
with ring around the rosy.
A stolen chance to
make amends
in shining chevy
and doo-wop blaring.
A kidnapping by day,
as ghosts return
to soothe.
There was no reason
to reason... til now
in clutching sobs
unstifled.
Sleep tight
you monster.
Karma holds
a dear toll
of it's own.
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