Real Witches dress in ordinary clothes and look very much like ordinary women. They live in ordinary houses and work in ordinary jobs. That is why they are so hard to catch. – Roald Dahl, The Witches. A throwaway remark, wicked whispers in the dark A tumour turned cancerous Rumours, harassment, persecution grew Whispers became deafening Engulfing her
Submerging her Sinking below the surface Hitting bottom before re-emerging Setting fire to fanned flames Witch. Bitch. Slut. Whore. Insults rained in a torrent - Under her umbrella of composure, she remained dignified As she moved, a hunt ensued The Witch walking amongst us The Witch they failed to drown. Kelly Louise Marshall is based in Cornwall, UK. She is featured as Poet Laureate in September’s issue of Mslexia Magazine, with her found poem ‘The Day before the War’. She also has a forthcoming feature in Heroica Magazine. She is studying for her MA in Creative Writing and has a degree in English Lit & Creative Writing. She has had pieces published on subjects including wellbeing, the environmental impacts of fast fashion and the life of Maya Angelou. Her work explores themes such as feminism, political & environmental issues, love and nature. She is the founder of write2heal.co.uk and can be found at @candigirl87 on Twitter or @mergirlmusing on Instagram. Comments are closed.
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