Tag: moon
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weirdoson
Cops around, asking if Andrew’s about Loudly saying no he’s not, he’s out You on the landing like a radar tech, listening out At the sound of their going, you ran out Like Henry after Holbein, displeased with the accuracy And overpleasing liberties in his painting of queenly Anne of Cleaves Call me knight never…
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Games played with the moon
Moonbound loon, printing runes in my master’s annals Tomb of old titans, striations and rilles once thought canals Ocean’s master of motion, commotion among the low nations Atlantean eraser, brine bracing braziersmothering Carving handshort devotions with Occam’s razor Lurid, luring fascinator, who turneth me Toward which ravenous lupines croon tunelessly in cold eternity Many degrees…
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Descriptions of Night (completely out of ideas but classics never get old)
Day’s demise Relapsing again Night overpowering Bearing down Teacher’s pet Hecate’s scrying orb Tar-jammed vein colour of imminent night Censer-fog as wreathed Aaron’s Tanakhi Bats or worse ascend to their silhouettes Moon’s width wingspan arrival Annunaki Illuminating aerial sallying their numbers countless at tallying eerie ring around the haunted moon Haunted oceans gap haunted peaks,…