cool, cruel curse
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moon …
beams that burn -
that turn my surgings to slag
my teeth to serrations,
hungering …
can those silly sentients not see the
verity in my veneration, you?
do they truly think it’s only...
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Categories:
serrations, analogy, fantasy, horror,
Form: Free verse
My Queen
...In the arms that love me
To the place that truly cares
Who is always there for me
Has seen my soul torn bare
Who smoothes the worlds serrations
And salves the heavy heart
My friend,...
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Categories:
serrations, feelings, happiness, love, wife,
Form: Free verse
Dim Capsules of Never
...Dim capsules pad my senses
and brittle fruits amuse my tongue
with sympathetic serrations
that trim anger back to guilt,
anxiety back to discontent
and shave bald
my laughter and my tears.
I...
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Categories:
serrations, angst, life, sad,
Form: Free verse
Your Latin Radere - the Etching
...Beautiful, burnished, brilliant
Yet, my ink friendly inclinations produce a chemical discrepancy
And now, you come – Artist
Scratching, on my polished mental plate
Do not blacken me with your fum...
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Categories:
serrations, allegory, angst, art, me,
Form: Free verse