Tag: amwriting
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Succumbing
Slowing succumbing to disease Dying like a foodless by milelong inches My arm tireless, years holding up horizons, winches in the wishes All my bitches wicked-witted witches, feeding firstborns to Crom Cauldron alive with ritual rudiment, bubbles popping zits before prom Violated flesh wining Law inviolate Her in violet Love in violent keys.
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Judgement on the temple steps
He says to those assembled “See, how his lance’s handle trembles! Even at slaughter’s door He grabs the temple altar’s horns.”
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Riverbank burial
Swift end to a thankless life Rank bonestrewn midden of the Blanka-like Avanc Without anger or undue disgust, I dismembered your flank I bury you in the soft fertile mud of the riverbank That which stinks overmuch, and cannot sink, I stuff in sacks Parts of your gouged back I distribute, feeding you to the…
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Dark Night of the
Night atramentous Tremendous dispelling Light falling like salient shelling Turned Earth. Tail Fires bright Lightworker the Night’s Caesar Seizure of midnight assets diamonds countless faceted Slent its trajectory Blent day to night, strange leopard light New lantern new record heats, new ores fountain Earth itself a saltern and what’s left at end alchemically altered A…