.(Woods)
Woke to blood on the gate
Witchcraft whispered by maids
The fear under the mask/my fatherâs face ashen
Hands grasping/held us back
We were kids laughing
A few months later the hearse had him
Graveside
Women clutch white napkins
Black magic.
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