The Arcane Door Of Mnemonic Poem by Aya Poetess

The Arcane Door Of Mnemonic

Rating: 4.5


The esoteric mammoth penetrates
the midnight, helical breeze
Its mouth, its breasts, its hips
Pounding, excruciating

The nymph slowly pulsates
with the rancid rain
In a cerulean vial
will cast its sweet shadow

Behind a lurking cobweb
I gloat
Rifling, skulking
With my feathery armor

Gone
It's gone, gone, gone


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October 2017

Tuesday, October 31, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: fantasy fiction,surreal,surrealism
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 31 October 2017

With your feathery armor behind a lurking cobweb you gloat. An amazing brilliant poem is shared here.10

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