Yclept Poems - Poems about Yclept

...I died the other day, fore am but a wraith, manipulated by creatures, leeches of the realm moribund. Scars etch my face from lobotomies, artistry crafted with a silver brush, scalpel carves s......

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...(Piece is intended to be the most complex vocabulary gothic ever) Grandiloquence, mellifluous pulchritudinous, gaiety of quintessential moistening serendipity, bile deluge if you show the sangu......

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...When dappled shadows flit through darkened backstreets, and whispers rendezvous with one another, the usual bright spirits take a backseat. They nurture remnants of rebounds which smother. When......

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...This dread disease that has afflicted my home, This malady, this plague on my house; This making convertible the former quaintness and provincialism thereof Into something wholly despicable and ......

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...Species sundry sentential Line the lost lowered loft Whose weary wayward-ceiled Roof raises itself over the lot: The diverse specimen bottles of pharmaceutic potations, Mortared and mixed as b......

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...Phrontistery is not an urban dictionary where there words are SAMO needing to be cleaned up ......

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