Devils Poems

Dust Devils

The hegemony of height
gets too much.
The city robs me of the horizon 
and hides it behind towering
cathedrals of concrete and glass.
Even trees conspire to fill 
the gaps and extend their
leafy reach to obscure the sky.
I long for uninterrupted distance,
horizontal vistas of the open sea 
and the flat, unfenced expanses
of the inland with its views
to infinity.

Devils we call lovers

Maybe devils are people we call lovers —
the ones who are our weakness,
our mistakes,
the ones we lie for,
the ones we would kill for.

I have done the most foolish things for love —
a little feeling
yet it shakes crowns,
collapses empires.

My king —
you reign in my heart.
Please, do not overturn the skies above my head.

Kiss me slowly —
I

The Devils Tree

I’m in love how we sit and talk of all the things in my heart. 

I love when we’re smoking a devils tree and everything just becomes much more easy. 

I love when we’re in the clouds and your touch is the only the thing that gives me feeling .

the feeling of being loved and

A WHISPER IN DEVILS EAR

A WHISPER IN DEVILS EAR

You have missed one, he’s over there
Now’s just the right time to approach
And a need for flattery, not reproach
You surely can clearly see his despair

Come on, it’s just another candidate
Sign him up, you have that contract
And even an old nibbed pen, in fact
So, before he leaves, do not hesitate

It must be

The Devils Dirt

Driving down the danger zone my destiny dies in a dead end street
Dragging dilapidated deliveries doing the Damn Demons divine deed
Distance deceives my demented disguise the dumb things I don't do
Decisions divide deep, deep inside the Devil's debt is way past due

The Mark of Madness melts away most of my meager mental mind
Masqueraded as this

The Devils dance

My words evade me
Sweat forms in beads
My tongue betrays me
At lightening speed

Quivering knees
Disarm my stance
Panic breeds
The devil’s dance

Something akin 
To mourning hope
Runs through my skin
I fail to cope

I babble more
To ease the hush
They must abhor
My need to rush 

Attention Queen
Or rambling freak
I didn’t mean
To over speak

Devils Tower

Devils Tower

Millennium ago, the elements exposed
A magma-formed monolith protrusion;
Nine hundred feet high without obstruction,
On the rolling plains of Wyoming.

Hexagonal columns of igneous rock,
Gird the intrusion around;
Where at the base scree accumulates,
As pieces fall off the monument.

Legend depicts a bear climbing the formation,
In pursuit of children huddled on top, frightened,
Columns etched in by the scrape of

The Devils Man

THE DEVILS MAN

I can sense the disdain you have for the purest of man

Wishing upon him the same fate as a mayfly on its only
day

Your life is consumed by feeding on the fear of
humankind

Your outer vessel once moulded by the purest of hands

Now resembles a creature awakened in our darkest
dreams

A life force that grows stronger

BLUE LIONS AND RED DEVILS

BLUE LIONS & RED DEVILS
 
Against the Blues, they never lost for many seasons,
Red Devils came to the Bridge 4_3 reasons:
They came, they saw, they suffered.
Tho' they bottled it, sarcasm isn't inferred.4

In Stamford's grand arena, the Blues roared with might,
A clash of titans, under the floodlit night.
Blue Lion's pride shining, in Chelsea's hue so bright,
Their

The Devils Prey

The swooshing sound of the wind


Hollow and heavy it rings out


The rough and desolate call of the wild


The divination, dark spirit, and the demonic 


Circling the pure, sphere heading the righteous


Oblivious of the dark spirits that echo 


Deep, fathomless, and profound 


They murmur malevolent intentions in your soul


Being the target was not a coincidence or

Under the Devils Moon

He came to her under the light of the moon
promising her riches & plenty
His devilish smile enchanted her to the point
of elation
but she didn't understand what it took to be
his
Soon she'd realize what it is she had to give
in exchange for his favor
He initiated their first kiss & this sent her spiraling
into the underworld
as she

Devils Rhapsody in Blue

   


   Hypocrites sucking off the silicone tit 
of the antichrist spirit.
Man infestation from the pit of 
deliriot.
In hallowed halls of discord, whispers echo,
the chorus of the damned proletariat,
a venom, seeping through the cracks 
to reach the grass roots
and be championship fulfilled in fiery UAP chariots 
over the coliseum of Capitol

Evils interest Devils

The desire for money is believed to be the roots of all the evils
Is it because there are too many people wishing to be devils?

The Waltz Of The Werewolves

At high noontime, the tires are burning in the streets
The sound of barking dogs is everywhere; the cats of hell smell
Like never showered rats who are locked up in death row cells
Where the air does not go through sealed windows
No, my friends, I'm not dreaming; it’s a nightmare. The sun
Is warming the pavement and the

The Devil's Tree

the base soaked with pee
the devils tree

the stream traveled down 
to the roots 
in the ground 

hands turning black 
this haunting is whack 

lightning struck 
what the  

swerving off the road
the fear growed 

in the past 
lives didnt last

hung from the tree 
now filled with pee

the devils tree

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