Dagon Poems - Poems about Dagon

...I saw your light deep in the valley of my mind Against the backdrop of fecund canopy stillness With Dragon trees and other pines of Dagon Shivering wet from the Spring Yielding to June Band warm......Read the rest...

...ARMAGEDDON MEANS WAR WAR IS A BLOODY BATTLEFIELD BATTLE BETWEEN GOOD AND EVIL ARMAGEDDON MEANS WAR THE BATTLE BETWEEN GOOD AND EVIL; INTRODUCED BY SATAN'S DECEPTION; GAVE RISE TO SINFUL INCLIN......Read the rest...

... “The Waiting” eyes close the new chapter picks us up we find ourselves lost in the poetic dream stranded in a desert a lifetime away from home we are in the wai......Read the rest...

...I started the engine of my wagon And it began spitting the Fires of Dragon: Hinckley’s alarming shots at Reagan! But I kept firing Engine and Wagon, And didn’t stop mouthing ‘Doggone!’ But the......Read the rest...

...Where is the wise? where is the scribe? where is the disputer of this world? hath not God made foolish the wisdom of this world? A global supplant rippling the air, unseen scourge i......Read the rest...

...ITS NOT AN OPTION They sleep with their eyes open Doing the s demanding for his grace Wake up in the morning counting the millions in their head not yet at hand Without their desires coiling int......Read the rest...

...Kids say you're bad, "But that's all lies!" She stares at me, her evil eyes, Ruler taps desk, taps away hard, Audacious hands, face that is scarred, ......Read the rest...

...One bright night In the Twilight of day I awoken to a dream With in a world of worlds Not my self, but still the same What was it? Never more What year was it? Forgotten One must be careful ......Read the rest...

... The high places are where the rich and poor go Venues where they congregate, order the strong drink and rub the elbow They come together, no matter the social strata The high place is the......Read the rest...

...1. Ripples in warm sunbeams dwell. From a sandy cocoon I wake and stir. A floater in the blue does knell, A dot, a stain, a blackened blur. Am I the only one who sees? No, the beach is afoot wit......Read the rest...

...I do not know how men many we were or how we went, what we saw on the way nor do I know for what ungodly purport was ours or what goaded us on into deeper uncharted territory despite our tortur......Read the rest...