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The Dead Have Come

The Dead Have Come

A Poem by Harley


The dead have come:Their corpses rotting,Like slime to the touch.Gaping mouths and gaping wounds,Blood in an ever-pouring ooze.The dead have come:Surr..
endless night

endless night

A Poem by Christopher Withers


semiotics and zen
Vertigo

Vertigo

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings


ScalingConstructs of man,Climbing higher andFarther.No ropesOr nets toStop aFall.Her onlyToolsAre her hands,And will.Her enemiesStand in theWayAs alwa..
Golem

Golem

A Chapter by Aurafiex


The guardian constructs of those who ruled from above have always been an envy of mine. Beautiful and deadly, much like a rose filled with thorns. S..
If Only

If Only

A Poem by SoozProtege


A journey into the if onlys'