Prelude
...Tonight the act of naming fell through the floor.
We speak permeable solids inflect’d by light.
Things move indistinctly: a pine palette floats
momentarily from semi truck’s bed, crosses
its body...
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Categories:
pthalo, angel, art, assonance, beauty,
Form: Blank verse
Eve of the Faery Clock, Snippet of Canto I
...Influenced by "Sir Gawain and the Green Knight" and "The Rape of the Lock," my goal is to write this completely in iambic meter with (mostly?) rhyming couplets. (Though the intro's meter varies, ...
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Categories:
pthalo, dark, eve, fantasy, satire,
Form: Epic