Lovecraft Poems - Poems about Lovecraft

The icky sticky squid-man Squeezed from the water spout Leapt up my nose and Sucked my brains right out. Dug deep inside me with all his slimy legs Inside my skull hole He laid a thousand eggs....

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H.astily I traipse “amidst these tombs,” “untainted eye…” P.reparing the way for the “hidden world of yore.” Luring lovers in, “lost Nevermore…” “O’er the midnight moorlands crying,” Verily to “wreck the solace of the poet’s mood!” Even now, “drunk of the fog-foetid fountains.” Cerebrally “reject[ing] the language of the glowing heart.” Revered and “done are my trials,” “my heart is reposing.” “All the...

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I had not the mind to tarry long here, Like the Deep Ones it is an endless existence. Where within the bowels of debauchery and broken dreams. It swells like Arkham’s crowded streets - a foul and smelling thing. I tell of terrors so horrendous that I would be likened to the Mad Arab! Before me shapes of unimaginable...

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Come upon tomorrow, you'll think back to this horror, incomprehensible, feel sanity leaving you, You'll see in a minute, you can't kill it, you're insignificant, under the gaze of the universe you'll crumble, not even sorrow, a single glance is insanity, so numb you can't use profanity, hear them coming for you, a single thought and you'll perish, a candle snuffed out in a...

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Restoring far-off times, With stilted, Georgian rhymes, He tried repealing Fate Two centuries too late. And when he saw the worth Of poems dead at birth, He turned his pen to write Strange fantasies at night. Then when the morning came, He signed his unknown name. To one more priceless page Forgotten by his Age. Forgotten, all except For friends who paid their debt By publishing him...

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