Incants Poems - Poems about Incants

...Sunday morning time for sabbath sacraments. He steps into gusty wind, some fat splatter sweeps of raindrops fall across his porch roof on down through roaring river valley, forceful push, the......Read the rest...

...Harken...those hollowing drums Over cold vales so beat, Exhorting a multitude of glistening Star-tipped spears, As marching over shattered landscapes In shinning replete: Crunch Artumes eterna......Read the rest...

...Enough Angelina, drop the bouquet of harebells. The flowers wilt as your graying hands stiffen. See, how grave is our newborn son. We gift him a black crêpe layette. Say Darling Edward,......Read the rest...