adagio
Poem Published
12th Nov 2024 1:45pm
12th Nov 2024 1:45pm
Encroaching on My Pen
Shadows of debauchery descend, laughing
a coven of crones encroaching on my pen
dragging my naked alter-ego of madness
dripping red as the screams grow louder
to excommunicate the archive librarians
and burning the books, "Oh! Mairzy doats
and dozy doats and liddle lamzy divey..."
a coven of crones encroaching on my pen
dragging my naked alter-ego of madness
dripping red as the screams grow louder
to excommunicate the archive librarians
and burning the books, "Oh! Mairzy doats
and dozy doats and liddle lamzy divey..."
#dark
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adagio
Poem Published
24th Nov 2024 7:40pm
24th Nov 2024 7:40pm
Omens Stroked
Soliloquy thunder from the virtuosos
listening to echoes of the dark crows
with skeletal fingers in charcoal cloaks
Come cozy hail waltzing with the toes
of practiced scorn and omens stroked
listening to echoes of the dark crows
with skeletal fingers in charcoal cloaks
Come cozy hail waltzing with the toes
of practiced scorn and omens stroked
#dark
#EdgarAllanPoe
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Mars_August
Mars August
Mars August
Poem Published
20th Nov 2024 1:46pm
20th Nov 2024 1:46pm
The Seamstress
We used to make potions
her and I
The tub would swell with bubbles
Emptied the shampoo bottles
and our cauldron overflowed
Now she mixes dirt with water
in a little plastic cap
and then sews it into blood embroidery
Sallow lace, scabbing eyelets
I ask if it hurts
If I could follow pains gradient
to back before she became a seamstress
and we were two little witches
stirring pink magic in our tub
she makes one more eyelet in her hand
it is a gaping mouth that speaks in her place
It tells me that one day all I will...
her and I
The tub would swell with bubbles
Emptied the shampoo bottles
and our cauldron overflowed
Now she mixes dirt with water
in a little plastic cap
and then sews it into blood embroidery
Sallow lace, scabbing eyelets
I ask if it hurts
If I could follow pains gradient
to back before she became a seamstress
and we were two little witches
stirring pink magic in our tub
she makes one more eyelet in her hand
it is a gaping mouth that speaks in her place
It tells me that one day all I will...
#addiction
#dark
#family
#heroin
#sister
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adagio
Poem Published
18th Nov 2024 5:06pm
18th Nov 2024 5:06pm
Her Silken Plum
Intimacy in a poetic embrace
from the inkwell's archives
consuming her ash
of smoldering desire...
exhaling
engulfing me with debauchery
into the forgotten intimacy
swallowing her breath
of decadent tongue
into her cold bloodstream
and the cauldron of her womb
melting the wax of my doom
into her silken plum
of the forbidden taste
where her flesh reigns
releasing a storm of oblivion
sealing my fate...
exhaling
from the inkwell's archives
consuming her ash
of smoldering desire...
exhaling
engulfing me with debauchery
into the forgotten intimacy
swallowing her breath
of decadent tongue
into her cold bloodstream
and the cauldron of her womb
melting the wax of my doom
into her silken plum
of the forbidden taste
where her flesh reigns
releasing a storm of oblivion
sealing my fate...
exhaling
#dark
#erotic
#gothic
150 reads
2 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
25th Nov 2024 10:09pm
25th Nov 2024 10:09pm
Now You Die
In the corner of my eye, whiskey rye
Black tie in Brunei on a twilight in July
Widow whispering, come to me, aye
With two fingers of sweet Mordecai
On my chest now rest the blowfly
Robbing me of my silver now you die
Until I cry and age in oak, by and by
With no more flesh given to fry
Black tie in Brunei on a twilight in July
Widow whispering, come to me, aye
With two fingers of sweet Mordecai
On my chest now rest the blowfly
Robbing me of my silver now you die
Until I cry and age in oak, by and by
With no more flesh given to fry
#dark
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4 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
4th Nov 2024 3:58pm
4th Nov 2024 3:58pm
Cocooning
Lost in the vapors swooning
harnessed to be wed
soft breath on lurid thighs
haunting delirious chastity
with claustrophobic eyes
neath the tapestry on the bed
tamed by the flattery...
cocooning
harnessed to be wed
soft breath on lurid thighs
haunting delirious chastity
with claustrophobic eyes
neath the tapestry on the bed
tamed by the flattery...
cocooning
#dark
#erotic
145 reads
2 Comments
Naajir
Poem Published
27th Nov 2024 1:29pm
27th Nov 2024 1:29pm
A Midnight Sonnet
i need you asphyxiated... emancipated...
finger-fucking a vibe...tunneled...pummeled...
collapsing headaches...home grown
moaning to my scripture...ripping off your alleged panties
your mound...petted...spanked
feel my verbiage seep...
deep inside your bone marrow....as a hieroglyphic rumor
spill out your sorrows...a howl from your hollows
thrusting hips to an imaginary sky...
i burrow past all the why's of your unspoken deity
stripped of your piety...silently...yet so loud...
finger-fucking a vibe...tunneled...pummeled...
collapsing headaches...home grown
moaning to my scripture...ripping off your alleged panties
your mound...petted...spanked
feel my verbiage seep...
deep inside your bone marrow....as a hieroglyphic rumor
spill out your sorrows...a howl from your hollows
thrusting hips to an imaginary sky...
i burrow past all the why's of your unspoken deity
stripped of your piety...silently...yet so loud...
#dark
#emotions
#moon
#night
#seductive
132 reads
adagio
Poem Published
20th Nov 2024 5:51pm
20th Nov 2024 5:51pm
Finding My Ego
Finding self among woolsy in the pelts of twilight
listening to the echoes of the coyote where the
crickets bow hungering for the flesh of broken-down
old poets dismembering the dawn with another
coyote song lighting the inferno with another
cigarette and a bottle of tequila
listening to the echoes of the coyote where the
crickets bow hungering for the flesh of broken-down
old poets dismembering the dawn with another
coyote song lighting the inferno with another
cigarette and a bottle of tequila
#dark
#WritingPoetry
98 reads
4 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2024 2:11pm
23rd Nov 2024 2:11pm
Insanely, Hamlet - with Everavalon
Testing positive for dark's gaffs
and the adjacent echoes fading
Misunderstood by the stench
Decadent ogre rising like a bisciuit
poetically free to be insanely Hamlet
Depending on how one butters it
investing in the negative guise
that wears one’s skin
Wagging at truth with crooked tongues
Sparing no mind to unwind these musings
to liquefy my thoughts
and paint these shaded walls
and the adjacent echoes fading
Misunderstood by the stench
Decadent ogre rising like a bisciuit
poetically free to be insanely Hamlet
Depending on how one butters it
investing in the negative guise
that wears one’s skin
Wagging at truth with crooked tongues
Sparing no mind to unwind these musings
to liquefy my thoughts
and paint these shaded walls
#collaboration
#dark
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7 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
4th Nov 2024 6:39pm
4th Nov 2024 6:39pm
Crossed Divider
Lurking like the widowed spider
Wearing the dead man's skin
Shadows concealing all the fear
He has crossed the thick divider
Into the darkness deep inside her
Scratching poetry with a dry quill
With staves pulled from the garter
Unfinished words from the will
Wearing the dead man's skin
Shadows concealing all the fear
He has crossed the thick divider
Into the darkness deep inside her
Scratching poetry with a dry quill
With staves pulled from the garter
Unfinished words from the will
#dark
#erotic
161 reads
2 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
22nd Nov 2024 5:53pm
22nd Nov 2024 5:53pm
Deep State of Voodoo
A fair amount of hypocrites' dark winds
yesterday's clouds become shadows
turning into dramas possessing arrogance
and a sickening scent of moral decadence
in the mind's monsoons echoing larceny
for a moment's sheckles of doubloons
in a deep state of voodoo
yesterday's clouds become shadows
turning into dramas possessing arrogance
and a sickening scent of moral decadence
in the mind's monsoons echoing larceny
for a moment's sheckles of doubloons
in a deep state of voodoo
#corruption
#dark
#deception
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2 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
26th Nov 2024 8:13pm
26th Nov 2024 8:13pm
Always in a daze
Always in a daze
I live the same routine over & over again
Wear that empty gaze
The one that keeps me
Sane!
Don't crucify me
You'll see
Inside I'm fragile....I'm weak
So much more to lose
if I don't try
But I cannot change
I'll just burn the ambition inside
Stared into a void
Of emptiness and a bitter feeling
Too much time alone
Leads me into darkness, dreaming
This road will take me nowhere
Suffocates my will
Today though, I will try again to be something I am not
I live the same routine over & over again
Wear that empty gaze
The one that keeps me
Sane!
Don't crucify me
You'll see
Inside I'm fragile....I'm weak
So much more to lose
if I don't try
But I cannot change
I'll just burn the ambition inside
Stared into a void
Of emptiness and a bitter feeling
Too much time alone
Leads me into darkness, dreaming
This road will take me nowhere
Suffocates my will
Today though, I will try again to be something I am not
#boredom
#dark
#LifeGoals
#loneliness
#vulnerability
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