J. Matt Goode

 

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Siren’s Call

By
J. Matt Goode

The horn blares
daring me.
“Let go.”
Run headlong
into
the door.
That,
or
tear flesh
rend through
dig and play in
the blood.
Cast bones
and
read them.
Sirens do wail
and call me
with their melodies.

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