Listen to Syble Heffernan read “Night Terrors” and “Other Side of the Glass.”
Night Terrors
Ask me how I’m sleeping,
I’ll need a canvas and black ink.
I’ll scrawl briars of shadow and
fists. This is what wakes me in
the night, knocking on the walls
of my skull;
entering me with no invitation;
writhing creatures
beehives for heads;
streams of nectar down their necks
deception.… Read more “Poetry by Syble Heffernan”