Long Rowena Poems

RED SEA

At the mouth I lay splayed
blood trickling, slowly dripping into soft mud or red Akashic ink
             mud of my anus, ink of...

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if Rowena's kuzzle was
the center of the Earth
he'd look for a shovel
she was an underpass hooker
exploited by a grim and grimy past
reckless as the day is long
a tourism so shameless 
her own union set her...

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"Thy wit is quick and capable thy rhyme
Conversant with my heart art thou and sly
Thou giveth words where I have never spoken

I swear against the truth so foul a lie
For pride and reputation hath thou...

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Muggle borns are not welcome in this providence or town.
I despise them totally, now that I am wearing Gryffindor’s crown.
Deemed myself the queen of the red and gold, courageous I am.
Inside Rowling’s novel, Hermoine and...

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Ivanhoe had just killed Sir Brian de Bois- Gilbert,
I watched him and felt the hilt of my sword,
perhaps I could change history without a word,
we spoke and he said that you can call me Richard.

I...

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