Skull Fissure

Skull Fissure

cracks creeping down my skull
leaking thoughts I drew

as disease worms into
the mass and void
a skull bored

echoes of nothing fill my ears
stench of dark forms fills
eyes, I see haunting me
a ghastly specter

fissures caress my,
flakes falling from my
skull in pieces
broken by

6/4/23

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Andy McRae

I have been writing poetry for the last 13 years. It all started as an assignment for a creative writing course. I never thought I would like writing, as I am dyslexic and language was always a struggle for me, but I fell in love with the art form in that class.

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