Three Sisters, a poem by Melyssa G. Sprott at
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Three Sisters

Three Sisters

written by: Melyssa G. Sprott


Three sisters
in the mirror stand;
my left, my middle,
and my right hand.
There’s something sinister
I cannot seem to understand.

My center reflection
does not move,
but both side sisters
certainly do.
Are there devils
in the both of you?

They laugh at me
as I decay,
they grab my flesh–
I rot away,
I disappear,
but they still stay.

They come together,
left and right,
and smile in the mirror
on this dark night
and wait for the next person
who turns on the bathroom light.

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