18) Rhymester’s Shadow
With roots and filled-in hollow air,
He writes to you poetic obscurities;
He goes, my friend, where
The homeless dare: where
“Beauty is for the few” and into
The boundless cosmos and tombs;
Into and onto exotic landscapes,
Where poems—like bones—
Have decomposed;
Where darkness comes like all shadows:
To lock you in its tombs….
Dim and gray is his twilight,
As slowly dies his […]
34) Eros Ploy
From her mind to her clitoris,
To her nipples and lips,
Wooed like a bird perched on a stick:
She melted like butter
Until there was no other.
35) Tagaririm (Arch devil Belphegor)
He speaks only in Aramaic, calling up the dead—
For vagary, spells and signs, to hide
The Atziloth scrolls, until the four heavens divide,
Until—until the end of time….
From […]
The Macabre Poems
1) The Unreal
Because you do not see—
Evil says: conscience is dead!
Aye! it is the insight of madness
Penetrating the veils of untruth—
For few are we:
For many are they….
2) Space Vampire
O solar mass, pull back:
black holes far and near—
those vampires—
devour stars like spiders bugs
Storms that sunder birds,
they, they are the curse
of the universe.
3) Otherwhere
I
Long ago, […]