Furbelow Poems - Poems about Furbelow

...* MAGNIFICATION- I see, I feel chose up, Natural soul mine atoms mold Compulsive make up looked upon, so I see Seismic waves micro- I feel High pressures temperatures ca......Read the rest...

...For he who has not folded in his arms A skeleton, nor fed on graveyard charms, Recks not of furbelow, or paint, or scent, When Horror comes the way that Beauty went. O irresistible, with flesh le......Read the rest...