Witch Poem by Stefanie Fontker

Witch



She-Witch, you beat me
With my own bloody heart.
Clutching my face
In your violent hands,
It is here, I belong.

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Allemagne Roßmann 06 September 2011

Witchcraft bewildered and making face-offs.Good on seclusion when u have to achieve some unfinished deeds done with a heart`s content.Then only u equalize and with the best answer perhaps wit over witchcraft.There is nothing in scolding hearts.Its a pumping machine which only listens to itself not any human -men or women and all sorts of myriad psychologies.But we everytime malign, praise and use adjectives and adverbs for heart.Because that the main organisation for pumping blood and perhaps we retain our face with little bit of heart everyone as human... Very good write.Trajectile....snide and sneaky...very economic but an enunciative approach...

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