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A cold hand
Running down
the back of your neck
A blow of the
Autumn wind
A turn of the
Pages of your book
A sudden shiver
down your spine
A note played wrong
on the keys of a piano
A darkening of the skies
A thundering of
Zeus’ bolts
A chill along the green
A clenching of the heart
A whisper
A sickening
And you know it has come again.
Thank you so very much for submitting your poem to be considered for Featured Poem of the Week. I like the way the poem flows – I like the way you used repetition, and I like the powerful message that comes pounding through. Well done, Susan
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