Best Absinth Poems
Blue Autumnallegro: vermilion fields are history
he's been ill for some time
terminally ill from mysterious origins
sick of all the monsters in the closet
in close proximity of the macabre mansion
peacocks are flying over the hanging gardens
and books are covered with frozen blankets
adagio: ceremony on Monday
down the spectral oubliette...
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Categories:
absinth, dark, gothic, surreal,
Form:
Free verse
Four CafesFour Cafe’s
It was post digestion time, 6pm ! uncomfortable bloating causing a staggering stand,supported by the apartment windows brass clasp, the torn green velvet digestion chair lilted just beneath. Nested above the Canal Madeline, perched in a loft atop hundreds of lonely books, which i...
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Categories:
absinth, january,
Form:
Prose
Odour De Scorned WomanIf you caught my glance
and bottled it for perfume
it would be called: "Cold
Bitter Lime and Lemon Rind
Absinth Alchohol Delight"......
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Categories:
absinth, people, social,
Form:
Tanka
Stop This Bloody Rainwe have sinned mortally
he affirmed on our
tortured souls
absinth in my drying throat
forgive us we beg you on
bleeding knuckles and knees
morganatic dreams of submission
heightened voices dramatic gestures
morning trickles into summer
crying birds of sorrow
we slithered in
false prayers
stop this
bloody
rain...
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Categories:
absinth, allegory,
Form: