Incubi Poems - Poems about Incubi

... "The Haunting" What happened was a crime in more ways than one who can understand the mind of a recidivist twisted, calculating in this story, there is more tha......Read the rest...

...Oh... sorry, this was supposed to be a positive message... I can't see very good through all these dark clouds, veils of lies, ......Read the rest...

...Why do those lips moisten my own - years on? That labial goodbye, with its embrocate of memory returns as a tangible ghost. A time-traveling incubi latches upon my mind again. A hummingbirds ......Read the rest...

...Why? Why not! Their point of view Each Friday they drank vengeance every bottle drowned another ache Knights shedding the end of a week elegant shine lost in devil may care Needs n......Read the rest...

...State of perception placates sun or moon incubi or mindful art dreamlike lays or lucidity a place of rest where we are restless turning in and tuning out body's give but souls sti......Read the rest...

... "We don't see things as they are, we see them as we are." Anaïs Nin “Man Eating Flower” Voluptuo......Read the rest...

...popular music a beehive of incubi buzzing in my brain......Read the rest...

...DIE THE DEATH! (Dona eis requiem sempiternam) Die the death and transcend vanity O poor vernal flesh and bone, Waned out of this primal valley And sink like the moon beyond the coast. All e......Read the rest...

...MY MOTHER See her laden and brimming with the sheaves On a hilly furrowed plane shrouded by leaves Her way homewards she plods and heaves. See her joggles on the spinning wheel A textile she......Read the rest...

...]= THE STRANGER MAN (1) Once a foetus when I began the venture And sloughed from the cove of the womb Now closer the monstrous possessions I built of life on the foundation of a tom......Read the rest...

...Banshees’ howl and werewolves’ prowl, Medusa’s calling your name, Under the cowl of vampiric fowl You’re raising the stakes to the game. A common greed, as succubi feed Engulfing your final amen......Read the rest...

...Angels of death, thieves of hearts You are trapped once their entrancement starts The only escape of their spell is eternal rest Hades enjoys using temptation the best His servants are well versed in......Read the rest...

...Poetry is a simple ride through back road rural country side. Alive with gardens sprouting corn, white puffs of cotton being born fodder bales lazing countrified. Each turn a treasure to the ......Read the rest...

...------------------------------He died August 25,1971 7:14 P.M. Hiding in his mountain retreat; he escapes- Into a fantasy wor......Read the rest...

...The crone can hear the children's laughter, cold as ice And they exclaim out "witch", not thinking she can hear Their parents then admonish, "Try to be quite nice." Upon her thin, emaciated form t......Read the rest...