Specter Poem in An Aussie Author's Mental State | World Anvil

Specter Poem

Specter, specter
What do you see?
I can't see you, but you can see me

To haunt my mind is a specter's folly
For the maze constructed
Even I know not to visit

Get trapped, life zapped
I'm feeling hungry
To try haunt me is a specter's folly

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