Generis Poems - Poems about Generis

The sun opens her eyes behind a roseate veil, her aubade harmonizing with Argus-eyed blackbirds as it rises to a crescendo, staring in her husband’s cratered eyes, ready to relieve him of his watch over the world’s children so he can attend to their parents — that is, the cosmic bodies that collided to create them; the sacred alchemy. He lifts her...

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I will tip my hat to your taste, sui generis that mean flavor. Not finishing is such a waste, I will tip my hat to your taste. A sin it is to remain chaste, dainty morsels and I quiver. I will tip my hat to your taste, sui generis that mean flavor....

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He didn't utilize stake in the chest ... I didn't wear onion collars, no cross, holy water, no prayers ... His method was further effectual ... It was deadly and definitive: It used the flame. of a candle that even burned his fingers ...! It came from under the vampire mosquito, full of blood, and burned it on the wall ... Fatal, fatal .. the...

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no diminution in tiredness arose gnome hatter how off tin ma dis bows Zoe let his bot tee succumb, via mental application of autogenic phrases and/or counting crows cuz upon awakening, aye immediately wanted ta doze, thus this artful dodger hankered to expose extreme...

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For many days I've searched for one To light up my darkness And make me feel less forlon. For ages I've roamed the forest In search of a fair flower In search of a loveable lovely lover. Behold an exceptional flower  The specie after my heart May it forever last In my care. Others may search on I've found me one Comparable to none The unique queen of the forest....

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