screaming hel

©2022 Michael Raven

word albatross lynch mob
around my neck, cinching
tight and turning red, the
day dun w/ burning skies
a mute reminder of what
was once held close to our
hearts, inflamed, enraged
into an unrecognizable
mouth, a screaming hel
ready to collect her due

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