by Renee Overstreet | Nov 2, 2013 | Poems, Renee Overstreet
Grotesquadation is an Ogrishlinal crime. Preticipation requires hard time. Tyranical court tries hilarians at nine. Grotesquadation shall not be debated. In Ogrishlanation it’s nonsensapated. No form of nonsense shall be tolerated. King Borington has...
by Renee Overstreet | Oct 8, 2013 | Poems, Renee Overstreet
When I am the wind and you are a leaf I will worship you beyond belief Summer dances across your skin when you are a leaf and I am the wind When you are a leaf and I am the wind each passing day I will return again If you desire the warmth of the sun I will move the...
by Renee Overstreet | Oct 6, 2013 | Poems, Renee Overstreet
The vampire sleeps in a prison behind a secret door, in the castle atop Gray Mountain, at the edge of Slaughter Shore. If you dare to disturb his thousand-year sleep, all the blood of the wicked, into the village shall seep. Mass minions of familiars shall kill at his...
by Renee Overstreet | Oct 4, 2013 | Poems, Renee Overstreet
There is a fork in Hinchmen Road where ghosts are often present, gathered around the beating post of a frightened female peasant. Hinchmen Road is nowhere near any worldly destination. One wrong turn and you’ll disappear into a ghostly recreation. Two centuries have...
by Renee Overstreet | Sep 25, 2013 | Poems, Renee Overstreet
Sacrificial lullaby Born to a soulless lady. scar on mankind the whore of Hades. She dances as one with the fire. Dancing round and round, in her flaming gown, chanting her desires as she feasts on angel babies. Cold as a volcano buried under ice shadows in the snow...
