Tag: alchemy
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Rotic
Sky red as a bromine solution Into which a toothsome alchemer, Fool’s son, diffused: Tears of Lys and Siren’s Tunes, Dragonprey barely chewed, Chaste maiden frozen mid-swoon, The sense of thrilling chase bottled. Two drops of this rancid elixir And one’s beloved becomes instantly besotted.
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Scáiltín
Backrooms, whispered chats, gentle Irish savagery Mother Superior looming, bat-hide hued habit Thought the cat was out of the bag But that feline remains occluded Eight out of nine lives ain’t bad The boiling admix spat back He screamed as might a madman but drained the dram.
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Vampress
I. Strong, vain men I can silence with one withering look No truck me with jamb-hung onions and planks depicting suffering Jesus In the damp, cloying darkness of a moon-bathed dungeon Forth crawls She dry-mouthed, affixed on destruction Spiderlike she climbs ceiling-height Spite-exuding she weaves false light illusions in childrens’ rooms She is the whisperer…
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Night caller
I don’t wait to say it I just spray like the hay was in flames and I had water But not on the brain, I never take on water, I never take on more than I could handle or pay for, I won’t be left waiting, always put forth For first place, that space on…
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HUNTER INSTINCT
Scanning the streets, I know they have the scent of me Supernatural aspect of beef, sixth senses activated Finally a use for those hunter instincts from the ice age We’re made up of different stages, iterations Maintaining cells made for primal rages, for giant elk hunts, And removing Nemean lion manes, engaging mammoths, Snaring rabbits…
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