poetry

poetry

The blood jet is poetryThere is no stopping it.

The blood jet is poetryThere is no stopping it.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Such was a poet and shall be and is-who'll solve the depths of horror to defend a sunbeam's architecture with his life: and carve immortal jungles of despair to hold a mountain's heartbeat in his hand.

Such was a poet and shall be and is-who'll solve the depths of horror to defend a sunbeam's architecture with his life: and carve immortal jungles of despair to hold a mountain's heartbeat in his hand.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Fee-fi-fo-fum -Now I'm borrowed.Now I'm numb.

Fee-fi-fo-fum -Now I'm borrowed.Now I'm numb.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

My nerves are bad to-night. Yes, bad. Stay with me. 'Speak to me. Why do you never speak? Speak. 'What are you thinking of? What thinking? What? 'I never know what you are thinking. Think.

My nerves are bad to-night. Yes, bad. Stay with me. 'Speak to me. Why do you never speak? Speak. 'What are you thinking of? What thinking? What? 'I never know what you are thinking. Think.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

My head is full of fireand grief and my tongueruns wild, piercedwith shards of glass.

My head is full of fireand grief and my tongueruns wild, piercedwith shards of glass.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

..."vers libre," (free verse) or nine-tenths of it, is not a new metre any more than sleeping in a ditch is a new school of architecture.

..."vers libre," (free verse) or nine-tenths of it, is not a new metre any more than sleeping in a ditch is a new school of architecture.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Your thighs are appletrees. Your knees are a southern breeze.

Your thighs are appletrees. Your knees are a southern breeze.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

It is at the edge of the petal that love waits

It is at the edge of the petal that love waits

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

You see how I tryTo reach with wordsWhat matters mostAnd how I fail.

You see how I tryTo reach with wordsWhat matters mostAnd how I fail.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

See with your soul and not your eyesbecause to dance with the beasts youmust penetrate their disguise.

See with your soul and not your eyesbecause to dance with the beasts youmust penetrate their disguise.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

But my heart is an old house(the kind my mothergrew up in)hell to heat and cooland faulty in the wiringand though it’s nice to look atI have no businessinviting lovers in.

But my heart is an old house(the kind my mothergrew up in)hell to heat and cooland faulty in the wiringand though it’s nice to look atI have no businessinviting lovers in.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

I act as the tongue of you,... tied in your mouth . . . . in mine it begins to be loosened.

I act as the tongue of you,... tied in your mouth . . . . in mine it begins to be loosened.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

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