Preternatural Poems - Poems about Preternatural

...Richard Mcgeehan Poem Poetic license I employ to match inventive wisdom and witticism regarding (brother in law of mine husband of eldest sister of same) interspersing, initiating, incorpora......Read the rest...

...Preternatural beauty dense and thickly lush elegantly displayed requiring very little gush A terrarium bottle garden in a growing rush staving deep with vibrancy and gentle hush; A wardian cas......Read the rest...

...My Halloween party was in full swing. I had gone all out this year and rented an old crumbling, reputed-to-be haunted mansion for the evening's Dionysian festivities, and all the invited guests were ......Read the rest...

...Polypaths lead neuro-systemically back to Mother/Child original wombed attachment A remarkably warm and wet counterpoint to a sterile anthrosupremacist theory of Original Separating Sin. I......Read the rest...

...Overcome by a wave of curiosity I decided to try out seriosity For which I'd no particular precocity 'Twas an ill-fated breeze of impetuosity With visions absurd of grandiosity I'd po......Read the rest...

...As I arise and fresh aspire to seek that which, in men, inspire, with each new light, of each new day, I still by will and night's display, again, have lost my way. I claim that all is lost ......Read the rest...

...I. O Bacchanalia! O wild Mania, be this crazed ecstasy the touch of God!? To be transported bodes Arcadia: but th......Read the rest...

...I love you lady, singing velvet night sky, singing azure violet wounded woolen stitch. I love your lady quavering haunting cry, intoning shades of purple in fevered pitch. I love you lady, even......Read the rest...

...powerful piece de resistance precise, provocative, posturing providing plebian pleasure Statuesque as an Amazon woman, Platinum or pewter? She perseveres Prodigious? Preternatural and pivota......Read the rest...

...Vampire Poetry Pale Though Her Eyes by Michael R. Burch Pale though her eyes, her lips are scarlet from drinking of blood, this child, this harlot born of the night and her heart, of ......Read the rest...

... The Selfish Knight and His Lady Sixteen pieces for me Allotted the same for you But, it always begins with Me first Unless the 'me' is you... Whereupon, like Alice in her checkerboard......Read the rest...

...Methinks resurgence of wakefulness after bewitching hour i.e. midnight quickly dissipating before dawn quasi baptism regarding preternatural soulful immersion amidst spiritus mundi foretaste ......Read the rest...

...So much light fills my life On a day to day basis Yet from the corner of my eye At the edge of my peripheral vision Lurking somewhere maybe in my deep subconscious I see and feel somet......Read the rest...

...Just like Helen of Troy your face could launch a thousand ships. Your preternatural beauty, a......Read the rest...

...She crept in silence down to the swamp And saw the dark cave where nobody goes, This whole place shrouded in eldritch trees Primordial feeling of preternatural bewitching, The swamps felt......Read the rest...