Book Spine Poetry (Thrillers)

Nineteen seventy-four
A rage in Harlem
Killing floor
Broken monsters
Out,
The woman in white
At night walk in circles;
Stranger things,
Creatures,
In the woods.
The other lady vanishes,
One of us is next.
Providence
Lies sleeping
Woven in moonlight.

Vera

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