My doll is staked to the floor!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Bongo drums roll

the heat of night

of heartbeats, black.

The heaven's flash-light

shines on stage, fright

Pinned am I under spell

to the floor, immobile.

Voodoo is calling.

© 2015 andrew mitchell

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Added on October 24, 2015
Last Updated on October 24, 2015

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andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia

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