Tag: apocalypse
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Disinter
Long languid air atrophied the tomb of Aten Traps, tribulations to thwart thievery Boulders which fall and what’s struck flattens Stairs giving to slides, circling to pits of spikes Vipers in corners, genetically antient, striking out Fanglike pillars flanking doorway which only one true sees Inside your vast golden sarcophagus, the patience of trees On…
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Temperature
Rising heat Boiling peat the bursting bogs like geysers Spit out old King’s bones, chariot wheels, rune-banded axes, coins wearing lesser Caesars Land subsumed swallows itself Like a burning man tastes two drops of melting nose before final tastebud goes It sinks and sickly swallowing sounds like last of bathwater. A long, dry shelf And…
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Future is Thick
Cruel gangs bisect the turf Skinahans lot in the Beacon South Quarter Scartel everything between Aungier Street and the Liberty Stone Liberated from a Church Normandy named, sitting before boss’ throne A symbol to which fealty is offered Young lads swearing they have no skin in the game Cheffed up, found eyeless, no skin hung…
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Lilly Put ’emhere
The journaled desires of long dead hedge apothecaries articulated in puzzling glyphs are now accomplished nightly, without fanfare, by means of remote control.
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