The witches spell

when you are young the fun begins
but watch for the curse of your sins
and as you grow
and then you know
the pumkins grin
becomes menacing
the games we play
will some day
take out lives away

post modern verse

When you are young, enjoy the beginning of
However, the curse of sin on your
As you grow
And you know
pumkins smile
As threatening
Games we play
Will someday
Living apart

Witches Curse

What manner of sorcery is this
here I lay in work for life
fate despised succession
and you just enter
and the world is yours

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What magic like this
Here I put to work for a living
Fate contempt inheritance
, You would type
The world is yours

A halloween

there is one ghoulish night
it is always filled with fright
carved pumpkins grin with light
telling us that death shall bite

post modern verse

There are a brutal night
It is always full of fear
Light and laughter carved pumpkin
Tells us that death shall not bite

The Conditons of Hallows

wear you mask, so that cold dark death
can't see the fear on your face
because he know the the future
which you never will.

post modern verse

You wear the death mask of cold dark
Can not see the horror on your face
Because he knows in the future
Not be earlier.

The Voice only one man hears

they hang you above your eyes
split selves in the face which
discuss you bland banality of a personality
and exploiting you fears.
contradictory to your
best of intentions

post modern verse

They hang over your eyes
The division of self-expression
To discuss your stereotypical bland personality
You are afraid of abuse.
A contradiction
Cordial

Incompacitant

the crows pick the dead
which sit still in the dead land scape
it seems shocking, but as a human
you only have the capacity to
contemplate what is seen by you.

post modern verse

Pick up dead crows
Have to sit the dead land scape
It seems shocking human
You only need to space
I think you have seen.

The way things came to be

You left me alone with this.
then asked me how I came
to such a conclusion.


post modern verse

Now leave me alone you left.
I asked how I came to
Such a conclusion.

Falling into the the Moons Full Light

so few are blessed
when they know
of what is cursed
play with your
false alarmlessness
or just jump out
the window
to see more

post modern verse

So some are blessed
When they know
Of what is cursed
Play with
Fake alarmlessness
Or just pop
Window
Please see more

The Ever Present Reality of all Things

the sea shall change
and we shall die

post modern verse

The sea must be changed
We die

The Nocturnals

then when night came
and those who were cursed
with the nocturnal arrived
its was clear, what travesties
they would commit to each other

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When the night comes
And those who were cursed
Arriving at the night
That was obviously what travesties
They are committed to each other

Devoured purity

the only reason death feeds
is because life is here
to retain a supply for
its nourishment
and the relationship
is healthier then
its seems to be believed

post modern verse

The only reason for death feeds
Because life is here,
To maintain supply
Their nutritional
Relationship with
That seems to be believed

Thread in the Needle

sitting inside this dead beast
tired of what you call a body
screaming your face off with
all the apathy you can muster
you know there is more then this

post modern verse

Sitting in this dead beast
Tired of what you call body
Off your face shouting
Indifference all you can muster
There is more to know it

Listen

Read phonetically

The placement of fire

the faceless cloaked with desire
talks of impurities down through
the small hum behind your eyes
keeping the morbid obituaries
of time unkempt with out kindness

post modern verse

Face wrapped in lust
Impurities in the consultation
Small hum behind your eyes
Maintain a morbid obituary
Time-out kindness and unkempt

Wolves cloak

let the dark animal
cool in the winter
for he has no idea
on the control of
desire

post modern verse

Let the dark animals
In the winter chill
Because he has an idea
Over the control
Desire

Weeping of Death

hearing about the skeleton in tears
some one asked, "how can a skeleton cry?
It's made of nothing" they took no account
of their irony

post modern verse

Listen to the skeleton of tears
How can one skeleton cry some "he asked.
This has made nothing, "they took account
The irony of

Bathed by grey light

on the outside of the cumming night
humans sit in its empty darkness
line waiters speaking of chit and chaw
while others wait on the line build
for the animal divide ready to devour
the raw flesh that others took no tim to notice

post modern verse

Cumming night outside
Man is sitting empty in the dark
Speaking of the line waiters and chaw puss
While waiting at the other
Split animal ready to devour
Raw meat is not aware that it took another

Into the black void

The last day of the work
is first day of the death

post modern verse

Last Day of Work
First day of death

The arms of dying trees

though they look like
men who never knew love
inside, just like them men
with a little bit of warmth
they can grow to be mighty again

post modern verse

They look like the following:
Man never knew love
Inside, just like they
A little warmth
They can grow to become great again disabled

Fallen Apple

the symbols that
you leave lying next to each other
well they are more telling
then anything you say to me

post modern verse

Symbol
You keep lying next to each other
They also said that more
Then you can tell me

Unassailable Choice

because the light leaves earlier
the work must be done faster.

post modern verse

Because of the way it was written
The work must be performed quickly

If the Conditions remain

no longer burn us
but come to freeze us out

the belligerent question of worth

you have grown so much, only to go and be reaped

An October Poem

the light changes
and things are seen
that once were not seen in such a light
the death coming can flood into the light.

post modern verse

Light Changes
Things are seen
It was not seen in the light of these once
Death is coming to be filled in the light.

Listen

Read phonetically

Reasonable Accountability

your life will never be lived with out
taking life from something else

A poem for Dionysus

ride death
for one way out
don't worry about your decree

The trees are dying, not me

every year around a certain time
all things come to terms with
the seasonal death that each of us
know of our selves,
once pink now red
once ravishing, now ravished
fortunately the melancholy
induced from this
is not the worst
of your feelings

post modern verse

Certain period each year
All things come to terms with
Death of the season that each of us
Know our own
Red, pink once again
Once again lovely, charming
Fortunately depression
Derived from this
The worst is not
Your feelings

Days pass as years when aboard

Are you proud of what you have done,
is this what you are living for?

post modern verse

You are proud that you are doing
What is this you live?

Harvest Abbreviation

dark cold colors
kept inside as
things passed away

Softly reducing itself

light will learn to calm down
and settle hear to change what has
always been changing

post modern verse

Learn to calm the light
Listen to resolve to change those
Been constantly changing

Without other option

the first of a night of a change
and a place to which you go for a change

post modern verse

Change the first night
The place to go for a change