Roy Griffin Poems

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1.
I Called Forth

I called forth a dark, dark red creature,
So dark as to be as nearly black, as black as the sunless, moonless, starless Night
At the Antipodes of my Psyche.
And I bound the creature to serve me,
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2.

I am not a bona fide ghost
In any sense well-known to most.
I've never bedded in a berm
Or been provender for a worm
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