Narrative

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The Creature Grizelda Crept

The Creature Grizelda Crept

The creature Grizelda crept
casting a web of baneful deceit
A widow of ebony to be sure...

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Trying

Always trying to be that perfect girl.

Trying to be the friend your friends deserve.

The...

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Passion

Wrapped around me with hand in hand.

Pressed up against one another.

Body heat rising....

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The Sun

T he sun shines boldly in the sky

High above the dismal pollutions of our cities and highways....

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An Open Namesake

An Open Namesake

"A lovely coincidence, isn't it;
Both of us writers?!"
She was a pro of prose,
And...

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The Wiccan Way

Nature's love. Nature's care.
Magic in the Water. Magick in the Air.
Magic by Earth! Magic by...

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Nereid

Nereid

In a land far, far away
Where the sea kisses its most decorative shores
Where the seagulls...

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Written Trace

Written Trace

Swirls, loops, hills, and dips

Minding his curls and zags,

A flow of such an assorted mix...

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Gaslights in the Night

Gaslights in the Night

So these are my thoughts
On love and on life
I'll shout it out to the world
That when...

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GOOD or BAD

GOOD or BAD

Life

Is not about

The good or bad we preach

But

It is about

What...

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Tainted Eyes

Tainted eyes consume their surroundings
not seeing what is there,
but only seeing what they...

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Pain In The Heart

A pain in the heart for being empty,
like a look thrown to a dry plenty,
Hoping to hear a...

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Seeds to Flowers.

Seeds to Flowers.

Why are you in a rush to grow up?
You're only a seedling and you're thinking of breeding?

...

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therez a light

i sit i sit
a wait i wait
for what i say for what
the end the end the ever sohght...

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the guilty

Sitting and waiting
Waiting and sitting
As the cogs of oppressive government
In all...

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Harveststorm

Harveststorm

Poets, listen to hear. The eleventh hour is among us.

Truncation, tarnished in upkept sonic anchor...

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Shhh

Shhh

Shhh

I cannot still my mind.
I cannot quiet my soul.
I cannot relinquish the thoughts...