Necromancer Poems - Poems about Necromancer

...**Trigger Warning** "I Knew Anne Silently - My Ravenous Poe" I knew Anne. you’d think with a name like hers she’d be able to find her way out of unchartered water......Read the rest...

...Surgeons of soundless suffering, led by ministers of madness, The dead drown whilst muttering of intolerable sadness. Atop the tallest towers of the dark city Aloft spires of insanity, so do the......Read the rest...

...Unswallowed lumps of lobster immodest Crustacean returns to pincers persimmon Waitress whisk indiscernible clears linen Custom of one equates her eight hour day Has It A......Read the rest...

...Laid naked and bare, Dilapidated beyond repair, Deeper within the dark bowels of ruined Ultair, Whose ruler is a Litch, A city rises from a darken phosphorous pitch of shadows and mists of unhal......Read the rest...

...Wan and weary in sultry heat he walked on and on through dust and dirt off the bustling street, looking for a shade Paving his way through by lanes at last reached a quiet spot, fu......Read the rest...

...To take the hero's journey, I left the ordinary world. Now my heart is wildly pounding because the wolf is at my door. That tireless executioner craves the very blood therein my veins, but I se......Read the rest...

...In all your doings, acknowledge your weakness. For all to count, subscribe to His power. Forget the current situations' bleakness, For favour shall outpour breakthrough's miraculous shower. ......Read the rest...

...No sooner had the melodious rhythm stuck with the ears than the drums went silent Grim Reaper couldn't hide her temperament She snatched you secretly to her abode I say secretly because no ......Read the rest...

...Many Gentlemen fancy Nancy But for one Nancy kept her fancy: Thirty- year old Gilbert Tansi, Whose meeting with her had been chancy… The- Interested-in-Necromancy, Near a cemetery his tenancy;......Read the rest...

... “Strange Ways, Here We Come” the devil’s advocate came waltzing through my doors “I had no choice” the supercilious harbinger said, “to intervene, to parlay awa......Read the rest...

...By Joseph Christopher Liguori and Robert James Liguori Don't talk to me, Just let me be. I want to be a dancer, not a necromancer. You gave me no choice, why do I have to hear your voice?......Read the rest...

... “liaison dangereuse” Tear a thin line along my skin softly velvet finger tips no nurses gloves down my neck along my throat with somet......Read the rest...

...(fresh ink for my friend leanne) Silent mist within the night what is this sorrow what is this sight? Ancient ruler creeping seeping into the trees slowly spreading foul disease. I......Read the rest...

...What I want can not be explained What I need is to feel the pain Do not care to be entertained I cut myself on the thorns And I feel alive I see you, red fades to grey I see you, drifting awa......Read the rest...

...A wind of gratitude is waving River of love is dancing, exhibiting wonderful styles whiles meandering Cloud of commemoration is drifting. All to say ‘’ayeekooo’’’’Osagyefo y3 ma W'amo’’.. The......Read the rest...