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‘Witching Hour’ by Laura Purcell
You, the approach on the horizon, the barbarian – for are you not such a creature?
The witching hour creeps upon me and the threat nears
The liquor-slick mob brandishing torches aloft, held high, held proudly
in the chill of the night air, clamouring and hollering
baying for blood to spilled and feasted upon.
This devil-brute with his devil-hand, so eager now to desecrate my blessed land.
And I, awaiting your inevitable arrival, stand barefooted and braced
in the swaying grass watching with my weather eye
And I, the unwilling victim who will not go quietly into the dying light
who shall die screaming for all those gathered round, gathered close, to hear.
When I depart, when you banish me, I shall rage, rage against this injustice
and when I arise from the ashes stomped under trampling foot – No Mercy!
for none has been shown me.
As my skin splits and my blood spills – feel it boiling in your hands,
see it scorch and blacken the ground beneath.
Laura in her own words:
Aged 20 and more than a half. Favourite book is ‘Kind of Cruel’ by Sophie Hannah.
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