around about midnight
the ghosts start to bite
on the stair
there
a walking chair
now the electricity starts up
in this room alone
the time zone
collapses
logic lapses
I am thrown
into
spirit world I try hard
to keep my head up
but how do you explain
someone knocking on my door just now
so it thundered so it wept into the vast openings
of night yawing like bullets through flesh
yes of course I opened it
of course no one was there
all around that unseen clamour
.
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