adagio
Poem Published
28th Apr 2024 4:24pm
28th Apr 2024 4:24pm
Wandering Lonely
Wading in the hereafter
wandering lonely in my only
with memories from the grave
and a tag on my toes
harmonizing with frogs
with the wailing crickets
swooning in the moonlight
wandering lonely in my only
wandering lonely in my only
with memories from the grave
and a tag on my toes
harmonizing with frogs
with the wailing crickets
swooning in the moonlight
wandering lonely in my only
#curse
#dark
#ghosts #gothic
#ghosts #gothic
223 reads
0 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
27th Oct 2022 00:55am
27th Oct 2022 00:55am
Falling Under A Handsome Warlock’s Revenge
You belong to me sorceress and each night in your bed you will appease
Bolting up to a sitting position lifting my cell phone
Girl, do you know what time it is..
I’m getting me some bedroom thrills from a handsome man and his hard bone
Elvira, I will be coming over
To my home
Yeah… bad night
Give me ten minutes... well make it half an hour and be careful I heard those wolves howling and roaming in plain sight
Bolting up to a sitting position lifting my cell phone
Girl, do you know what time it is..
I’m getting me some bedroom thrills from a handsome man and his hard bone
Elvira, I will be coming over
To my home
Yeah… bad night
Give me ten minutes... well make it half an hour and be careful I heard those wolves howling and roaming in plain sight
#lust
#Halloween
#magic
#curse
#seductive
733 reads
9 Comments
buddhakitty
Poem Published
5th Oct 2023 3:12am
5th Oct 2023 3:12am
Poem
moving the human
heart far
afield
like birds with broken
backs singing
praises to the
pain of
saints
pain makes a wounded
God take
notice
some noble cause held
captive by the dirty
virtues of
man
a rock upon which
to break the blue
skies of
heaven
heart far
afield
like birds with broken
backs singing
praises to the
pain of
saints
pain makes a wounded
God take
notice
some noble cause held
captive by the dirty
virtues of
man
a rock upon which
to break the blue
skies of
heaven
#faith
#philosophical
#morality #curse
#morality #curse
205 reads
4 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2019 4:10pm
3rd Nov 2019 4:10pm
Night of the Banshee
Night of the Banshee
Apples blush red with touches of green like love in its callow youth too young for Hades yet plagued by Stygian hearts. Rowena’s thighs are muscle-bound from hard labor.
John and Rowena take up serfdom to harvest apples for a feudal lord. Their vassalage collects them pounds and pence for the season when crops are lean.
The apples are made luminous by dew drops. Ro says, “Here let me feed you some.” With her hand stretched out in friendship he bites into the flesh of her offering. A smile illuminates her face as he...
Apples blush red with touches of green like love in its callow youth too young for Hades yet plagued by Stygian hearts. Rowena’s thighs are muscle-bound from hard labor.
John and Rowena take up serfdom to harvest apples for a feudal lord. Their vassalage collects them pounds and pence for the season when crops are lean.
The apples are made luminous by dew drops. Ro says, “Here let me feed you some.” With her hand stretched out in friendship he bites into the flesh of her offering. A smile illuminates her face as he...
#secrets
#lies
#mythology
#curse
#WilliamShakespeare
793 reads
5 Comments
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
5th Jun 2024 2:04pm
5th Jun 2024 2:04pm
Grow Up !
I DON'T SEE you
i am sure life is always fair
to give happiness or despair
bear in mind as long as you live
that you only get what you give
I have learned to be square
and fair any time any where
if i cheat then i'll surely pay
for my inequity the hard way
and so, i accept the outcome
what betides me is the logic sum
so it is even wisely unfair
when you still even complain
the irony, when the viper bites...
i am sure life is always fair
to give happiness or despair
bear in mind as long as you live
that you only get what you give
I have learned to be square
and fair any time any where
if i cheat then i'll surely pay
for my inequity the hard way
and so, i accept the outcome
what betides me is the logic sum
so it is even wisely unfair
when you still even complain
the irony, when the viper bites...
#curse
#fate
#morality #TruthOfLife
#morality #TruthOfLife
164 reads
0 Comments
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
27th Nov 2024 9:05pm
27th Nov 2024 9:05pm
Storms of Diamonds and White Snakes (Cauldron Kill Series)
#curse
#daughter
#evil #sex
#evil #sex
79 reads
6 Comments
Adelphina
Poem Published
15th Sep 2024 11:51pm
15th Sep 2024 11:51pm
Murder of Crows
We are all made of bloodclay
at one with the earth
warm with all directions
wherever they may lead
Molded by measures of love
and the presence of hate
baked by life and
a cob oven sun
My sand brown eyes
with tearless vision
watch them form
circles of oblivion
hovering above my head
A halo of crows
coloring a black witch sky
waiting for me
to trip and shatter
But they misunderstand
the air and the beat
of the sun...
at one with the earth
warm with all directions
wherever they may lead
Molded by measures of love
and the presence of hate
baked by life and
a cob oven sun
My sand brown eyes
with tearless vision
watch them form
circles of oblivion
hovering above my head
A halo of crows
coloring a black witch sky
waiting for me
to trip and shatter
But they misunderstand
the air and the beat
of the sun...
#birds
#curse
#fate
452 reads
36 Comments
MalcolmG
Poem Published
30th Oct 2024 12:03pm
30th Oct 2024 12:03pm
The Spoken Spell
In whispered words, a cry takes flight,
“Avra ke-davra, I speak to ignite.”
Voices woven, reality they weave,
On kosher parchment, our truths we believe.
Kaptsiel, Malakhel, guide my way,
As you did for Abraham in the light of day,
Unmask the thief, draw near, behold,
Kematin’s secret in the tales of old.
Circle the suspects with the rooster's grace,
Let it leap upon truth in this sacred space.
For small and big burns, a spell we invoke,
Ancient names whispered, our healing cloak.
Agrifuk,...
“Avra ke-davra, I speak to ignite.”
Voices woven, reality they weave,
On kosher parchment, our truths we believe.
Kaptsiel, Malakhel, guide my way,
As you did for Abraham in the light of day,
Unmask the thief, draw near, behold,
Kematin’s secret in the tales of old.
Circle the suspects with the rooster's grace,
Let it leap upon truth in this sacred space.
For small and big burns, a spell we invoke,
Ancient names whispered, our healing cloak.
Agrifuk,...
#curse
#Halloween
#magic
69 reads
0 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
18th Jun 2024 4:07am
18th Jun 2024 4:07am
Book review: A Marvellous Light, by Freya Marske
Okay, so I don't normally do book reviews, actually I don't do them at all. I just sometimes think about what I would say if someone asked about what I'm reading. No one ever asks.
This book almost demands a review, or something. I have read it three times in the last four days, which I never do.
With most books I enjoy, I read it, savour it, analyze it, and then stick it on a shelf for the next time I'm in the mood for it. I think I can name ever book I have read and reread, and held onto for the precious story it is. This is one of those books, only moreso.
...
This book almost demands a review, or something. I have read it three times in the last four days, which I never do.
With most books I enjoy, I read it, savour it, analyze it, and then stick it on a shelf for the next time I'm in the mood for it. I think I can name ever book I have read and reread, and held onto for the precious story it is. This is one of those books, only moreso.
...
#books
#curse
#gay
#LGBT
#magic
248 reads
1 Comment
Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2025 00:17am
23rd Jan 2025 00:17am
Miss Birdseed
The public house had long been haunted by some strange presence that upset slop trays and let beer dribble out from the taps when no one was looking, but it was not really about this that the publican's wife had come to consult the occult detective, Joshua Samuels.
'That's just the Pimlico poisoner, that is' said Mrs Godalming with weird alacrity. 'Back in my grandfather's day, the pub was frequented by bigwigs from Westminster on their way to County Hall, where Maggie Struthers was strung up by her neck in the place of execution for killing her husband and child with arsenic. That...
'That's just the Pimlico poisoner, that is' said Mrs Godalming with weird alacrity. 'Back in my grandfather's day, the pub was frequented by bigwigs from Westminster on their way to County Hall, where Maggie Struthers was strung up by her neck in the place of execution for killing her husband and child with arsenic. That...
#curse
#ghosts
#magic #witches
#magic #witches
82 reads
1 Comment
REMARKABLE_8
RichyRich
RichyRich
Poem Published
15th Feb 2023 5:42pm
15th Feb 2023 5:42pm
V's "for visitors"
No negotiations, from strange creation's considered alien's, extraterrestrials higher dimensional, more than celestial human beings!!
Unknown aerial phenomenons, unidentifiable and seldomly seened!!
That have most of the population, under the illusion that they from, Mars!
Little martians who appear to be green 💚!!
Better yet to any Opponent and competitor!!
They are more like some predators!!
Camouflage like a chameleon cold blooded like a reptilian, cloaked in disguise in plain sight!!
With the help of...
Unknown aerial phenomenons, unidentifiable and seldomly seened!!
That have most of the population, under the illusion that they from, Mars!
Little martians who appear to be green 💚!!
Better yet to any Opponent and competitor!!
They are more like some predators!!
Camouflage like a chameleon cold blooded like a reptilian, cloaked in disguise in plain sight!!
With the help of...
#apocalypse
#luck
#nightmares
#dystopian
#curse
358 reads
5 Comments
mysticstones
Poem Published
30th Jul 2020 10:01am
30th Jul 2020 10:01am
simple as a pun
the muse seeker's wish
as to what you find in a candy’s dish
an assortment
more over as your hand reaches, to fish
as to what you find on that proverbial list.
the scanning of the learned eye
quick wit, coupled with the bye and bye
the volumes
studious, yet unrealized by the shy
simple the craft to whom realize.
methodical, as of the piper’s drones
as to the jam on a morning scone
the formulas
musically, so beautifully as have shown
captivating, impressing, yet less known.
could it just be pleaded jargon? ...
as to what you find in a candy’s dish
an assortment
more over as your hand reaches, to fish
as to what you find on that proverbial list.
the scanning of the learned eye
quick wit, coupled with the bye and bye
the volumes
studious, yet unrealized by the shy
simple the craft to whom realize.
methodical, as of the piper’s drones
as to the jam on a morning scone
the formulas
musically, so beautifully as have shown
captivating, impressing, yet less known.
could it just be pleaded jargon? ...
#WritersBlock
#curse
297 reads
2 Comments
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