Another amazing new poem from Anita… A brilliant way to start the week…

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Dramatic stuff, Anita! Very testing, that kind of ‘delirium’…
My sister nearly binned this one, thinking it wasn’t any good… I’m glad she didn’t…
Very evocative. This poem lays bare as a falsehood the old platitude:
Stick and stones
May break my bones
Words will never hurt me
Words have their own power, for better or for worse.
The use of the nightmare imagery is very striking ‘sheets soaked’ resulting from ‘Whispers become screams’ . Your own strong and vivid use of ‘Words’.
Well done.
Thank you for such a wonderful comment!
My pleasure.
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Awesome poem. Thanks!
Thanks Darlene, your support is wonderful…
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