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H. P. Lovecraft (1890-1937)
Restoring far-off times, 
With stilted, Georgian rhymes,
He tried repealing Fate
Two centuries too late.

And when he saw the worth 
Of poems dead at birth,
He turned his pen to write
Strange fantasies at night.

Then when the morning came,
He signed his unknown name.
To one more priceless page
Forgotten by his...

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Categories: lovecraft, art
Form: Verse
Lovecraftian Horror - Tribute To Hp Lovecraft
Come upon tomorrow,
you'll think back to this horror,
incomprehensible, feel sanity leaving you,
You'll see in a minute,
you can't kill it,
you're insignificant,
under the gaze of the universe you'll crumble,
not even sorrow, a single glance is insanity, 
so numb you can't use profanity,
hear them coming for you, 
a...

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Categories: lovecraft, horror, psychological, scary, tribute,
Form: Free verse
Ode To Lovecraft
I had not the mind to tarry long here,
Like the Deep Ones it is an endless existence.
Where within the bowels of debauchery and broken dreams.
It swells like Arkham’s crowded streets - a foul and smelling thing. 

I tell of terrors so horrendous that I would...

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Categories: lovecraft, culture, dark, horror, writing,
Form: Free verse

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Hp Lovecraft
H.astily I traipse “amidst these tombs,” “untainted eye…”
P.reparing the way for the “hidden world of yore.”

Luring lovers in, “lost Nevermore…”
“O’er the midnight moorlands crying,”
Verily to “wreck the solace of the poet’s mood!”
Even now, “drunk of the fog-foetid fountains.”
Cerebrally “reject[ing] the language of the glowing heart.”
Revered...

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Categories: lovecraft, appreciation, celebration, feelings, growth,
Form: Acrostic
Premium Member The Squid Man
The icky sticky squid-man
Squeezed from the water spout
Leapt up my nose and
Sucked my brains right out.

Dug deep inside me
with all his slimy legs
Inside my skull hole
He laid a thousand eggs....

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Categories: lovecraft, animal, death, fantasy, horror,
Form: Rhyme

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