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Natures' Porno Carnival
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Perverse & Bazaar
swift winds shift and whisper
and make naked timbers moan.
stone Grey river veins make plains
stake claims to fallen snow
slow Crystal thorns form horns
like a beasts sleek teeth, dripping,
stripping ripped clothes bare
flesh rests under much less kept.
wet breaths rest but cast sighs
aside from the skies wild eyes.
rise the steam off streets.
sleep
fog lofts in soft ribbons twisting
lifting mist thickens and dark clouds
stain in shades of purple gray.
rays strain in brilliant vain, but shine
muted weak beams between
and peek eagerly as if to see
but tease
and pass rapidly back inside.
Palewingedpoetess
A mighty talent: She lives in the title. Her poems go everywhere. So do yours - slc
I too, love the imagery this
I too, love the imagery this piece us so descriptively full of!
'Purple grey' !!!! Love it!! Needs to be a new color in a box of 64!!!
Finally came up with a title
Finally came up with a title
I've a suggestion for your title......
feel free to use it if you like, how about 'Nature's Pornographic Horror' That title would really catch a readers eye and make them want to open it up and read the poem fully. I love out there titles. really enjoyed this poem. Thanks for sharing and do share some more. Sincerely, Melissa Lundeen.
Thanks
for your inspiration...I did not know we shared the same birthday.
i named this piece as you suggested to celebrate your life and time on Post Poems.
Youre not forgotten,
RIP
Purple grey
I've never really thought about that color.
Kinda like the color of a
Kinda like the color of a thunderstorm
i love how thunderstorms smell, too