Submissions by endlessgame23 (W. Edith Gilead)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I shall let my poetry introduce me
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
19th Jul 2017 7:12pm
19th Jul 2017 7:12pm
Twilight
At Heaven’s collapse
Gaia sighs, trembles
And meets the Sun
Gaia sighs, trembles
And meets the Sun
471 reads
1 Comment
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
19th Jul 2017 7:05pm
19th Jul 2017 7:05pm
Silent Hill
When all is silent
'cept the air, hot
and violent
redolent with noxious
chemical odor,
then is the time
to peek over your
bony shoulder
and watch with starry eyes
as explosive ash
and careless gods
consume the skies.
She is free.
'cept the air, hot
and violent
redolent with noxious
chemical odor,
then is the time
to peek over your
bony shoulder
and watch with starry eyes
as explosive ash
and careless gods
consume the skies.
She is free.
504 reads
1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
18th Jul 2017 9:58pm
18th Jul 2017 9:58pm
Endless Game
Twenty-Three is stalking me
(or I might be a bit insane)
I took a peek behind the veil
Now, They make me play Their game.
We sit around the endless table,
Monsters of every kind.
Follow the rules and if you're able,
you might just win back your life.
It takes cunning, it takes wit
So much strategy, I'm sick.
It keeps me up every night.
Indecision. What is right?
Esoteric riddles asked
to mundane minds, challenge tasked
Find the answers that They seek.
Pray Your soul isn't weak..
...
(or I might be a bit insane)
I took a peek behind the veil
Now, They make me play Their game.
We sit around the endless table,
Monsters of every kind.
Follow the rules and if you're able,
you might just win back your life.
It takes cunning, it takes wit
So much strategy, I'm sick.
It keeps me up every night.
Indecision. What is right?
Esoteric riddles asked
to mundane minds, challenge tasked
Find the answers that They seek.
Pray Your soul isn't weak..
...
500 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
18th Jul 2017 9:58pm
18th Jul 2017 9:58pm
My Husbands, the Time Traveler
561 reads
5 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
18th Jul 2017 3:22am
18th Jul 2017 3:22am
Ritual Hunger
A tisket, a tasket
a gangrene-yellow basket
full of hearts from Lovers passed
stolen from their caskets.
I stopped them, I chopped them
on the plate, I dropped them
I savored the flavors of my feast
satiating my inner beast
a gangrene-yellow basket
full of hearts from Lovers passed
stolen from their caskets.
I stopped them, I chopped them
on the plate, I dropped them
I savored the flavors of my feast
satiating my inner beast
566 reads
5 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
18th Jul 2017 3:17am
18th Jul 2017 3:17am
Scorpio
Lithe and lethal mystery
I am an armored Lover
Little pincers, stinger tip
Adorned with pain and poison
Sharp and scalding, blistering
The lies we tell each other
It is my Nature, I cannot help
Do not hate me for mysef
I am an armored Lover
Little pincers, stinger tip
Adorned with pain and poison
Sharp and scalding, blistering
The lies we tell each other
It is my Nature, I cannot help
Do not hate me for mysef
510 reads
6 Comments
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