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Tonight's Poet Corner: The Eleventh Hour

The Eleventh Hour by Belinda Roddie It's past my bedtime and I'm seeing monsters stitched into my pillow's lips sashaying on their crooked hips that creak against their chrysalis It's past my bedtime and I'm hearing spirits whispering the latest news heaping dirt on reds and blues of bodies buried deep in grooves It's past my bedtime and I'm sick of staying up just so I can sit and write hoping that the bed bugs bite instead of what else creeps at night

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