Untitled - 01

 (Published 08-Nov-2020 23:36:11)

Mercurial lilt, a haunting page,
two words, three words, would set the stage,
as world was crafted, and sight unseen,
the reader drew into the seen.

There were witches with simple magics,
undead using prophylactics,
vampires with a cunning wit,
and immortals bored with all this shit.

Werewolves, wyverns, and psychic lemons,
dangerous droves of Harvard felons,
deeper than our own devices,
crueler still than rabid typists.

Spirits walked, with cigarettes,
balancing on ethereal frets,
as they played ghostly tambourine,
and guitars held by ghosts obscene.

Without backdrop, no narrative,
the conceptual frights flew and dipped,
they warped to match the viewer's sight,
and every new eye, overlapped in delight ...

Of course ,it was a brand-new curse
that then united the motley crew,
marveling at the depth, depravity,
reducing evil to banality stew.

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