Out of the corner of an eye i see light instead of darkness. And sparks were forming between the walls🐌

As the morphing horror moved at random shock value as to sugar the wig of raven feathers and cave dwellers🤷

With love fools us a clown tosses joy in beats from nails and teeth she swears by💋

Threw the vamp down the elevator shaft and it still breathed but barely moaned at moon fall as in a final phase😅!

Far away in the darker werds knew of drow elves sleep within the wheat and wethered worse!

Not diamonds or worshiped as dirt or mold with a skunk odor to froth near crooked statues of absurd egos😅!

Not perfect as man can't be anyway🤷

There are changes away from greek poetry torwards the italian. This is free poets and writers from the shadow of homer and aim to a silver age.