Tag: National Poetry Month
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Completing A Tragic Jigsaw
A conspiracy of banded diamonds Needles threaded, their hum or silence alike spells violence Like things divine, they communicate through subtle signs An eyebrow raised, a shoulder lowered Without a syllable they uttered murder Come not to Cumbria seeking covens It’s below your roof they’ve taken cover The fourth leaf of their clover is removed…
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Spiralling
On that James Shelby Downard spiral Every one of my rivals on Illuminati payroll They harass cowans, and praise Osiris They keep on top me using mystical toponymy Placenames imbued with power, if you believe Sheer awesome triangulating ability Yellow curse-haunted fareastern city Subterranean church of the retard undergod Kingly corntomb of the dawn day…
Alchemisland 