Behold Beatrice, Pitcairn
...Behold Beatrice, Pitcairn
the paradise sunsets lie in Tahiti
sunrise, the folly of Easter
islands, sanitoriums, deluded, denuded
limbos and purgatories, the never evermore
Polynesian metaphors t...
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Categories:
berserkers, fate, history, lust, metaphor,
Form: Romanticism
Violence In Verdant Vales
...After berserkers violated, nonviolent, virtuous, souls
residing in Ireland's verdant vales,
victims vented their intense disliking of the vile, vicious,
violent, vikings by valiantly fighting ba...
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Categories:
berserkers, history, ireland, violence, war,
Form: Alliteration
Liberty's Tears
...uncivilized mobs
political berserkers
Liberty sheds tears...
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Categories:
berserkers, political,
Form: Senryu
The Seals of Ragnarok, Part Ii
...Odin looked confused, and Thor did too,
But none of us bothered to wait
Ten thousands years of warrior souls,
Charged the dark foe right out of the gate.
My boys they shot out Fenris’s eyes,
And...
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Categories:
berserkers, adventure, crazy, fate, fun,
Form: Epic
Panic
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If you can hear this emergency broadcast,
we urge all citizens to remain in their homes
The quarantine has been breached,
and there now is panic in the streets ...
It's going down...
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Categories:
berserkers, death, horror, judgement, scary,
Form: Dramatic Verse
My Lifesavers
...Do you know how many lives you have changed,
how many lives you’ve completely rearranged?
You two are miracle workers,
Without you, we would be berserkers.
You are lifesavers,
Come on now, ...
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Categories:
berserkers, family, hero, mentor,
Form: Couplet
Grim Reaper Defied
...Four times, nay, five it's true, Grim Reaper defied.
The first was when down Hollywood streets I flew at Ninety five.
Averting wheel, I turned it fast
and struck my head on window's glass
Past t...
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Categories:
berserkers, me, car, life, me,
Form: Epic
Celtic Weather
...Clouds crowded together
Cramming shoulders blue sparks
Snapping lightning glaring searching
For someone or something to rain on
Twisting and boiling in angry gray clumps
The wind of their thrash...
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Categories:
berserkers, passion,
Form: Sonnet