you see the creature there, skeletal
vibrating in a fit of violent convulsions
staring back at you, pupils strained
to the very corner of those hollow eye
that somehow seem sad or howling
while also cackling in cotton-mouth static
pale as snow, a thousand ghosts
sucking and choking upon its own
ectoplasm gurgled to the surface
of pourous flesh gaunt grotesque,
what awaits us in the unknown?
When vulnerability speaks out
When vulnerability speaks out curiosity is birthed.
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
galateus, arkayye, arqios,arquious, crypticbard, excalibard, wordweaver
You, quite quantic in paradox
You, quite quantic in paradox caught, coughed.. shoot, all quite beautiful to see right preem'd (itself merely a redeemed thought)
bananas are the perfect food
for prostitutes