Shadows whisper low,
Moonlight cracks the frozen pond—
Something moves beneath.
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Brie Boleyn
I write about love like I’ve never been hurt—and heartbreak like I’ll never love again. Poems for the romantics, the wrecked, and everyone rereading old messages.
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Comments (3)
This is perfect scary stuff. I ain't going on the ice.
Lamar was right to share this in the Raise Your Voice thread. This is so well done. Right amound of dread and unknown, all wrapped nicely in a terrifying three-line, seventeen-syllable poem! Well done! You have a new subscriber!
Nice!!! No Ice skating for me today!