Short Eldritch Poems

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Premium Member Eldritch

We skate the frozen face of reality
Above the deep dangerous dark
We make our superficial marks
Not too deep
For fear The Dark will mark us
And visit
© Lee Leon  Create an image from this poem.


I An Idea Crucified In the Eye of the Storm

They insist on it, what is natural can be supernatural. Vice admiral eat from my 
garden for I am quite admirable for your beneficient militia that is multi-national against the hexagonal eldritch terrorists if not have had an assist we would be wet behind the ears. Protect us from the unorthodox fears that have us bleeding wine from our ribs cut and skewered by spears. There wailing bewildered angry screams making us bleed tears.

Haven of Elan

Howling at full moons
behind empty branches
in full view of empty tombs
of ancestors in full bloom

Slide your elflocks to the side
while I feed eldritch butterflies
the honey wine that made man divine,
lei guardato il gattopardo’s disguise

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Rapt cranberry wrapping callipygian peaches,
entrancing crenellations, pergola features
I couldn’t leave you, my favorite weakness

When magenta sunsets broke
across your cello silhouette,
you signed your life to me
Form: Rhyme

Garbage

They had a hasty meal of bones
Lest the dogs should hear them
They buried their heads to explore
Dried rutabagas and stale scones.

It was their world ravaged by bulls
Cats, crows, goats and ghosts
In the skinny island they roamed
In search of prehistoric tools.

Have you heard an eldritch screech
In the sunset hour on some Goan beach?
They are bone-pickers of a squalid slum
Running like a crazy in the city bedlam.


Sponsored by: Anthony Slausen
Theme: Garbage
Form: Rhyme

Eldritch Heart

In the depths of the forest

I feel its eldritch heart,

Deep down in the forest

I feels its harm,

Yet in the depths of the forest

You can still feel its peace,

Still feel the primordial power that sleeps

Deep down within the heart of every tree,

We need to make a stand as a humanity,

To save and protect the eldritch wood

A world without forests is a world no good

For human habitation, so don't let it be misunderstood

Human life depends on leaf, sap and wood.


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