The Lich
...As the rain trickles down the cracks of my stained oak casket
And it stains the fabric of my tattered shirt with the crimson paint they placed upon my lips
The shifting of dirt can be heard in my...
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Categories:
lich, dark, death, deep, imagery,
Form: Free verse
They Blamed It On Her
...The bowl of fruit left on the table
to wither and rot by those unable.
Those whose minds are shattered by death,
whose minds are weakened and bereft.
There cliché exhibit they concede,
tells of ...
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Categories:
lich, character, dark, death, judgement,
Form: Ballad
Her Jawer Jaber
...Nyako adwari bende anyalo heri
Yawa apari warom mondo aleri
Iberna kendo ochuna mondo aweri
Ateri mos walos wach
kawinjo nyingi to chunya liel mach
kel chunyi machiengni an kwach
Onagi Ja nyaka...
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Categories:
lich, for her, inspirational love,
Form: Ballad
The Silliness
...Homey eyes of peasant stew
A cozy-colored mossy mew
Stony cottage, snowcheeks bleu
The forest fins for frosted fruits.
The warmest thought speaks crumbly bread
A partridge purr puffs through m...
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Categories:
lich, fruit, language, love, nature,
Form: Verse
Pip Pip Hurray
...Sending the tending to an unfriended ending,
yet somehow suspending from rending a newly offending recommending.
Logotype monotype linotype,
overripe stereotype,
teletyped an unripe heliotype. ...
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Categories:
lich,
Form: Verse