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The Boogeyman

Walking through portraitures discordant Nightmare acutations better part of singulars Far too long ? Enunciating endogenous skeletons Less proxy amid the harrowing graveyard of their bones ? Decaying biosphere chambers these tales in secrets They have never told ? Slumber gathering beyound his iron Gates atop the sepulchers betwixt gray stones ? Virtual.. Tombs marking time that screams and all her blood is not my own.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 5/25/2016 1:41:00 PM
you have no life and are a gay emo guy who smokes weed with hobos
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Date: 8/25/2013 5:28:00 PM
ewwww... I spent 6 monthes writing dark poetry at darkpoetry.com- I ended up only posting of the light because people really needed it there. All of your poetry has such vivid imagery within the body, from start to finish John. I have to admit, not much for scary movies or the darker things but as far as being a good work. It surely is! Thanks for commenting the other day. I always look forward to heaing from you. I am setting up my office tonite and the desk assembly kicked my butt :)
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Date: 8/23/2013 4:29:00 PM
A very haunting and amazing poem, Johnny! At heart, I am a fan of the darker poems. I really, really enjoyed this one! I have a poem titled, "Ghost". You might like to read it, sometime.
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Date: 8/20/2013 4:07:00 AM
Haunting in its darness. Great write Johnny. Thanks so much for your favoriting of my 'a Mother's treasures - so very kind of you - glad you took something awayw ith you from it! Most welcome and as ever grateful!
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Date: 8/19/2013 10:50:00 PM
Seriously a good one! What is truth? Pilate asked his prisoner! ?
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