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An online journal of imaginative verse and prose dedicated to the magical, the ethereal, the supernatural, the dark, the absurd, and the unknown. Tuesday, October 31, 2006. Issue Two - OctoberNovember 2006. Posted by Adam Henry Carrière at 309 AM. Sunday, February 26, 2006. All Hallows Eve, Transylvania. Pastures slant up, tward black-browd mountain. Late in the year, farmers weave haystacks tight;. Then when a globe moon drifts up seas of night,. Windows bar shut. No one of menace speaks,. The Stic.

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Danse Macabre 10

Tu pure, o Principessa,. Ma il mio mistero è chiuso in me,. Il nome mio nessun saprà! No, no, sulla tua bocca lo dirò,. Quando la luce splenderà! Ed il mio bacio scioglierà il silenzio. Il nome suo nessun saprà. E noi dovrem, ahimè, morir, morir! Dilegua, o notte! Even you, o Princess, in your cold room,. Watch the stars, that tremble with love and with hope.

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LATE BLOOMERS a Poem by Steven Kilpatrick. These grovel churned damp soil to life. The flower off the grave. That rises, lurks and stumbles like the rose. These grovel churned damp soil to life. The flower off the grave. Drowned among rust shoveled waves. These grovel churned damp soil to life. The flower off the grave.

Danse Macabre 4

Torch songs of indigo fire;. When a Sabbath breeze fingers your cheeks,. Otis Redding rings even deeper. Inside the satin holes pocking. The thought of another pubescent staircase. Knocking fall snow off my shoes. I skid across the marble floor. The gym- -concert hall tonight- -. Smells like it did forty years ago. Once we were many,.

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She sways, trancelike,. Aroung the crowded palace floor. Despite age, her hips move easily. Through steps well-practiced down her years. Waltzing in a moonglow satin gown. Her broadness compounds joy,. Toward the ancient frescoed ceiling. She loses herself in the lilting beat. Delights her feet with the feel of the floor,. The spring of velvet slippers against silk. The orchestra, catches her whim,.

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THREE POEMS by Elizabeth I. Mid afternoon mist and coal haze lull me. In the ballroom, Edward and Tammy Rhodes. Sit in solitary splendor at the mahogany bar. Aged dolly proportions, platinum-haired Tammy. Might float from her lavender. Drooping from one too many. He pays her no attention as diamond-.

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An online journal of imaginative verse and prose dedicated to the magical, the ethereal, the supernatural, the dark, the absurd, and the unknown. Tuesday, October 31, 2006. Issue Two - OctoberNovember 2006. Posted by Adam Henry Carrière at 309 AM. Sunday, February 26, 2006. All Hallows Eve, Transylvania. Pastures slant up, tward black-browd mountain. Late in the year, farmers weave haystacks tight;. Then when a globe moon drifts up seas of night,. Windows bar shut. No one of menace speaks,. The Stic.

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Torch songs of indigo fire;. When a Sabbath breeze fingers your cheeks,. Otis Redding rings even deeper. Inside the satin holes pocking. The thought of another pubescent staircase. Knocking fall snow off my shoes. I skid across the marble floor. The gym- -concert hall tonight- -. Smells like it did forty years ago. Once we were many,.

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She sways, trancelike,. Aroung the crowded palace floor. Despite age, her hips move easily. Through steps well-practiced down her years. Waltzing in a moonglow satin gown. Her broadness compounds joy,. Toward the ancient frescoed ceiling. She loses herself in the lilting beat. Delights her feet with the feel of the floor,. The spring of velvet slippers against silk. The orchestra, catches her whim,.

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An online literary journal dedicated to the magical, the imaginative, the ethereal, the supernatural, the coloratura, and the unknown. Three Works by Christopher Perkins. Annie Oakley gets the wolves running. And only if you believe in p. Can the scars of wealth develop. Into choice and wish lists. A cult god who relocates. To an achievement based land. Free from free to govern.