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Banshee Poetry

Banshee poetry stuck
in zoned out twilights,
pushing limit's buttons
  'midst emotional roller 
     coaster high tides,
saw Jesus before his
 proverbial crowning glory,
surmised lucid perceptions
  hallucinating near death, 
standing at the precipice
 awaiting remedial refrains,
antagonistic muse took the
 train of transverse allusions
   plummeting 'neath benignly
    brash metaphorical confusion, 
precariously peering beyond
  artless translations farthermost
    utterly chaotic imagination,
shrill screams of nil 'tween
apparition's looking like fated
    glass delusions, attempting
        to escape the ballistic
    banter of an altered curiouser 
                  otherworldly dimension

Banshee is is a female spirit in Irish mythology who heralds death.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 10/9/2016 2:03:00 PM
I really enjoyed reading this..Love your style.
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Paloma P
Date: 10/9/2016 4:27:00 PM
Thank you so much!

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