Baskerville Poems - Poems about Baskerville

... great expectations anticipated in the poetic heart Havisham delivered all and more for love, a separate unseen thief, tore the others’ worlds apart webs like ectoplasm from underneath......

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... "Peace in the Nowhere" Ghosts remain in this place they read their words marked each day on walls like prayers, it gives them peace in the nowhere someplace relevant ......

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...distant wolves sniff at the winds, sense what you do not. your death hums in the air! pings run through your heart to raise a berm of hair! Baskerville hounds now shift from lope to lunge. th......

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...Behold the cold village Baskerville fog and holiday summer fields bundling hay, the Officers Club back door buying grog till all our money slowly pissed away! And lock and load shoot to k......

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...In Times New Roman, I font to hitch wagon to a star. Alias Adobe Jenson Albertus Aldus here wed Alexandria (Algerian, an all around American Typewriter gal) scattershot with Antiqua ancestry, ......

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...Baron Von Frankenstein sent me, an invitation to the ball To be held on Hallows Eve, at his castle in the great hall I had nothing planned for the night so decided to go And I thought he'd thi......

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...Living in fear of trou-de-loup Jittering teeth as terror unfurls Fingers of mist become pea soup Unfamiliar with alien world. Muffled sound hear dog bark I think Hound of Baskervil......

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...They are so harsh others said, and they will peck you. They are mean She ignored their warnings and concentrated on loving her rooster Named him Codymyer a name that appeared to fit for some odd re......

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...There’s a man in a box they told us that day Come down by the park. He cannot get away! We can hear him silently screaming, And snoring, so he may be also dreaming We all ran down there with a ......

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...Sonnet Doubles, A Poet's Deeper Thoughts I Will Not Fiddle To New Hollow Tunes I will not play fiddle to hollow tune nor beg day, be lit by pale light of moon life to have worth, must not be......

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...Alias Adobe Jenson Albertus Aldus here wed Alexandria (Algerian, an all around American Typewriter gal) scattershot with Antiqua ancestry, she told me after I Aster while Aurora Borealis shimm......

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... "50 Words for Poe: Baskervilles" Baskervilles was loping over graves digging dirt for bones sniffing evidence of dead souls counting tomes it flayed time & bled the gut o......

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...The Gargoyle Yawns The Fogwalker searches for clues in the moist darkness of early morning. The mist feels it's way through empty alleys and vacant lots. Cautious footsteps crackle from the gr......

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... "At the Seat of the Catacombs of Amygdala" "...the curse ruled from the underground down by the shore And their hope grew with a hunger to l......

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...If I were to be a font, I wonder which font I would be? Calibri and Arial are nice, but a little too common for me. If I were to be a font, I would pick which one with care; Old English Text......

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