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Outside the Snow
A Poem by
Bo Lanier
Breath on my window silently screaming out for a certain Scorpio but it's like you've just disappeared like a ghost in the blinding snow the fire he..
The Jewel Box of God
A Poem by
Bo Lanier
Well it is written…God so loved the world He gave his only begotten Son and who so ever believes in Him shall not perish but have everlasti..
Different Dimensions
A Poem by
Bo Lanier
Tick tock goes the clock or does it now could just be an illusion in a world of confusion in a man-made world built on lies don't you just wish yo..
New Moon Spell
A Poem by
Bo Lanier
NEW MOON SPELL in the backwoods of the Louisiana bayou voodoo is alive and well... Calling on fire, wind, earth and water in the s..
Widow’s Hill
A Poem by
Bo Lanier
Even when the night air is calm and still you can hear the wailing of women from the past that flung themselves off of WIDOW'S HILL to the cold, ..
Angelique
A Poem by
Bo Lanier
Oh immortal sorceress, daughter of Lilith She is a prism in the moonlight, a deity Darker than the Sargasso sea, her fury is Unforgiving ..
The Jersey Devil
A Poem by
Bo Lanier
Well something of aBlair Witch documentary The three of us on dark, darkOctober night We parked our car and took our flashlights Deep int..
Edinburgh Castle
A Poem by
Bo Lanier
Cold spots and disembodied voices echo in the ancient castle as shadows come from out of nowhere, soldiers in armor, ladies in waiting well and bu..
Lady in White
A Poem by
Bo Lanier
Well and does she have some kind of unfinished business Here and What is she looking for? What makes her weep? And weep? Does she not know sh..
Roanoke
A Poem by
Bo Lanier
Well and they came by sea in the 17th century. They had the highest of hopes as they did come ashore the wild wood lands. And setting up housekeepin..
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