Submissions by CanisInc-Untis
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
quiet, unassuming, humerous, a follower learning this craft, trying to build worlds with pen, connect them, extracting light out of darkness -appreciation of different styles of writing
STORY POEM
Published
Yesterday 00:47am
Yesterday 00:47am
Stoker stoking the Fire - #7
Cemetary grounds stirred
convexley
rose the summoned undead
formation they bridged
silently slew sentries
Seminarily
on that far ridge
and unblessed them
with blasphemies
unbooking the training
that lay in them hid
second day of the fight
a battle division
led across murderous ground
concealed by sorcery
to their destination
act of precision
what came out of Devils’ Den
was a great abomination
they claimed
like foul beasts of Revelation
rotting and ripping with...
convexley
rose the summoned undead
formation they bridged
silently slew sentries
Seminarily
on that far ridge
and unblessed them
with blasphemies
unbooking the training
that lay in them hid
second day of the fight
a battle division
led across murderous ground
concealed by sorcery
to their destination
act of precision
what came out of Devils’ Den
was a great abomination
they claimed
like foul beasts of Revelation
rotting and ripping with...
#evil
#religion
#apocalypse
#horror
#military
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STORY POEM
Published
Yesterday 12:26pm
Yesterday 12:26pm
Stoker stoking the Fire - #6
witches catwalked
up and down
the concave
of Seminary ridge
cantripping
chanting and bantering
soldiers raising their hands
whistling hounds
marking out
while undressing
their unhallowed ground
silhouetted by sundown
flight broomsticks
discreetly seducing
Federal generals
with Confederated plans
became their harlots
for atleast few nights
while their good books
and faith
hid under their beds
convictions all out of sight
as she laid them with spell
their commander ...
up and down
the concave
of Seminary ridge
cantripping
chanting and bantering
soldiers raising their hands
whistling hounds
marking out
while undressing
their unhallowed ground
silhouetted by sundown
flight broomsticks
discreetly seducing
Federal generals
with Confederated plans
became their harlots
for atleast few nights
while their good books
and faith
hid under their beds
convictions all out of sight
as she laid them with spell
their commander ...
#soldiers
#fate
#witches
#curse
#military
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STORY POEM
Published
2nd Jul 2022 00:14am
2nd Jul 2022 00:14am
Stoker stoking the Fire - #5
while cannon rumbled
‘geddon getting their beginning
the North could not bind
Southern colour
that forced them
on 3 of their sides
lo they were winning
but she conjured hesitation
General unpractical
Ewell to perplex
on the far flank of Culps
where she sent
hallucination
and reticules of her hex
now that Stonewall was gone
backboned grey giant
she cursed so hard
they could not even catch
the steely hooked fish
that remained non-compliant
vulnerable bend in the ridge
like curves...
‘geddon getting their beginning
the North could not bind
Southern colour
that forced them
on 3 of their sides
lo they were winning
but she conjured hesitation
General unpractical
Ewell to perplex
on the far flank of Culps
where she sent
hallucination
and reticules of her hex
now that Stonewall was gone
backboned grey giant
she cursed so hard
they could not even catch
the steely hooked fish
that remained non-compliant
vulnerable bend in the ridge
like curves...
#lust
#war
#witches
#curse
#military
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STORY POEM
Published
1st Jul 2022 2:28am
1st Jul 2022 2:28am
Stoker stoking the Fire - #4
to my ides of inquiry
where presactly were we?
she answered with speak:
“on Cemetary Ridge
at the far far end
standing upon its hill
armies are marching
and will be here very soon
at the crossroads
a great battle
Armageddon
of the Grey and the Blue”
many twisted
and weathered crosses
scattered all the way
down these old lines of ley
but the superior sight
of the Gettysburg witch
could not be unseen
in fates’ fading moonlight
we spent those June evenings
serenading ...
where presactly were we?
she answered with speak:
“on Cemetary Ridge
at the far far end
standing upon its hill
armies are marching
and will be here very soon
at the crossroads
a great battle
Armageddon
of the Grey and the Blue”
many twisted
and weathered crosses
scattered all the way
down these old lines of ley
but the superior sight
of the Gettysburg witch
could not be unseen
in fates’ fading moonlight
we spent those June evenings
serenading ...
#sex
#war
#gothic
#vampires
#witches
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
30th Jun 2022 10:53am
30th Jun 2022 10:53am
Rum Ocean
rum ocean
still
no emotion
soon
heaving and throwing
up on the waves of life
empty bottle or ship?
sailing or floating?
drinking all the waters in
until completely dry
an open wasteland
where all the sea creatures die
........memories
of a harpooned mind................
still
no emotion
soon
heaving and throwing
up on the waves of life
empty bottle or ship?
sailing or floating?
drinking all the waters in
until completely dry
an open wasteland
where all the sea creatures die
........memories
of a harpooned mind................
#sea
#alcohol
#memories
#meditation
#mermaids
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DARK POEM
Published
26th Jun 2022 12:53pm
26th Jun 2022 12:53pm
Bathing with Bathory - 3
Hungaryest predators
countess and servants
artfully played
countless bodies
harpfully strung
all sung
mockingjayed
like portraits
adorning castle walls
forever eyes and beauty
darkly
into her soul absorbs
….keeps her youthfull
for a while……………
until wrinkle or bag
dreaded heavy lines
dare speak out her hag
then vampresss
makes haste
out into the realm
vanishing
to capture a wandering girl
long tooth for youth
incisors in truth
sinking the nape of time…………..
...
countess and servants
artfully played
countless bodies
harpfully strung
all sung
mockingjayed
like portraits
adorning castle walls
forever eyes and beauty
darkly
into her soul absorbs
….keeps her youthfull
for a while……………
until wrinkle or bag
dreaded heavy lines
dare speak out her hag
then vampresss
makes haste
out into the realm
vanishing
to capture a wandering girl
long tooth for youth
incisors in truth
sinking the nape of time…………..
...
#beauty
#gothic
#evil
#vampires
#horror
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6 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
22nd Jun 2022 12:37pm
22nd Jun 2022 12:37pm
Stoker stoking the Fire - #3
low flight
to her corner
blending white ash
that shadowed my wings
she startled
sequin eyes of fawn
lighting my black vision
for inside there was no dawn
I hushed her and reassured
there was no plane of harm
to her delectable form
as I carefully approached
she twitched
holding her flowers for guard
but could not resist
her catlike pupils
feature soft
Familial feline
of ages gone by
comeliness
was in her grain, her fibre
then eyes converged
lust-red rebellion
13 stars ...
to her corner
blending white ash
that shadowed my wings
she startled
sequin eyes of fawn
lighting my black vision
for inside there was no dawn
I hushed her and reassured
there was no plane of harm
to her delectable form
as I carefully approached
she twitched
holding her flowers for guard
but could not resist
her catlike pupils
feature soft
Familial feline
of ages gone by
comeliness
was in her grain, her fibre
then eyes converged
lust-red rebellion
13 stars ...
#beauty
#evil
#flowers
#vampires
#graveyard
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
17th Jun 2022 7:12am
17th Jun 2022 7:12am
Stoker stoking the Fire - #2
……and there she was
innocent handmaiden
bending consciously over
picking graveside roses
extracting the aroma of each one
through her sweet nostrils
becoming more beautified each time
how I wanted to be in her hands at that moment
all these sensations travelled through me
from places I know not where
something I never felt before
alien to my designs
contradicting every baneful indoctrination
how can the undead
be touched by such a thing of sanctity?
fairer than what she plucks out of the ground
then carefully...
innocent handmaiden
bending consciously over
picking graveside roses
extracting the aroma of each one
through her sweet nostrils
becoming more beautified each time
how I wanted to be in her hands at that moment
all these sensations travelled through me
from places I know not where
something I never felt before
alien to my designs
contradicting every baneful indoctrination
how can the undead
be touched by such a thing of sanctity?
fairer than what she plucks out of the ground
then carefully...
#beauty
#evil
#rose
#vampires
#graveyard
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3 Comments
SONG LYRICS
Published
15th Jun 2022 11:28am
15th Jun 2022 11:28am
White Angel in the Sky
In a time when only planes existed
The great ones walked between the worlds
Stepping stones of the gods
In the grasp of sovereign dragons
Empowering the wingless ones
The darkness grew slowly and expanded
But none of them would believe
That out of the womb of order and truth
There could breed such a chaos
And Universal
Creeping freeze
The gods played Gathering cards
Blind hope to repel
The force that came up
From under them
But their hands were down
She was nowhere to be seen
As the swamps took...
The great ones walked between the worlds
Stepping stones of the gods
In the grasp of sovereign dragons
Empowering the wingless ones
The darkness grew slowly and expanded
But none of them would believe
That out of the womb of order and truth
There could breed such a chaos
And Universal
Creeping freeze
The gods played Gathering cards
Blind hope to repel
The force that came up
From under them
But their hands were down
She was nowhere to be seen
As the swamps took...
#dark
#sky
#angels
#spiritual
#apocalypse
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STORY POEM
Published
15th Jun 2022 11:14am
15th Jun 2022 11:14am
Wings of Night2
instinctive
Vamp-pressing
Phoenician petals
eyes heavy with lustre
painting
Imperial firmament
igniting empyrean
winged Crux
floating firebrands
carving
pneumatic chromatic skies
Vamp-pressing
Phoenician petals
eyes heavy with lustre
painting
Imperial firmament
igniting empyrean
winged Crux
floating firebrands
carving
pneumatic chromatic skies
#rose
#night
#fire
#vampires
#passion
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
14th Jun 2022 9:21am
14th Jun 2022 9:21am
This Well of Darkness
Questioning
as one stares
into this well of darkness
ideation deflecting
vibrations and sound
underproof past
yolked in retrospect
viscous thought
what me here brought?
to this place?
to see as now?
memories trapped
in such small volume of space
another chapter of yesteryear
downed with the Rum
all the way down
to return with new tide
after that ocean has run out
as one stares
into this well of darkness
ideation deflecting
vibrations and sound
underproof past
yolked in retrospect
viscous thought
what me here brought?
to this place?
to see as now?
memories trapped
in such small volume of space
another chapter of yesteryear
downed with the Rum
all the way down
to return with new tide
after that ocean has run out
#sea
#alcohol
#memories #SelfReflection
#memories #SelfReflection
61 reads
7 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
14th Jun 2022 8:49am
14th Jun 2022 8:49am
Bathing with Bathory -2
there is black canine
she keeps chained by the door
feeding on femme
and deflowering on floor
after dusk
creature becomes man
when she demands
only to tease
and for her to explore……..
the hound dives in
and they wash together
immersed
configurations
of pathogenic pleasure
then she hovers above
rising up t’ward
Carpathian sky chanting
demonic borealis
picturesque sight
witching her wonder
and all things of night
congregate to awe
such
phantasmagorical flight
she keeps chained by the door
feeding on femme
and deflowering on floor
after dusk
creature becomes man
when she demands
only to tease
and for her to explore……..
the hound dives in
and they wash together
immersed
configurations
of pathogenic pleasure
then she hovers above
rising up t’ward
Carpathian sky chanting
demonic borealis
picturesque sight
witching her wonder
and all things of night
congregate to awe
such
phantasmagorical flight
#lust
#beauty
#power
#witches
#werewolves
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