Black Cat Moments
They are black cat moments–when at night, the full moon is lit white, and the sea is at its darkest run.
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Ritual (Year 1692)
And the witches were chanting… I’m gunnuh crack that skull, I’m gunnuh eat your flesh, I’m gunnuh take your soul, take your soul. And the witches were pounding… I’m gunnuh crack that skull, Crush! Crush! Crush! And the witches were flaying… I’m gunnuh eat your flesh, Rush! Rush! Rush! And…
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Frost and Flame
Matchstick in hand, the winter child Marched through the bitter frost; Hunted the warmth, feeling unloved, Burned down the village croft.
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A Room of One’s Own
And, you may say, we asked you to write a pastiche about women and shoes—what has that got to do with a room of my own? I will try to explain. When you asked me to write about women and shoes, I sat on the bottom second step of my…
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The Old Colossus
http://www.youtube.com/@BlackCatMoments Not like the ancient ship of Sicily, That sunk down to me–The Syracusia– Armed with towers, flowers, and men of terra, A more famous steel wreckage sat clumsily Like that of The Titanic. Luckily, Her grandiosity, hollow eyes, were a Beacon of immortality–an error Built, unsinkable capsule blew up–bubbly.…
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Tighten Part Three
http://www.youtube.com/BlackCatMoments Dear Missing Five, Is your curiosity whetted now? It killed YOU. Do you find now my dead minions entertaining? They killed YOU. Do you see now my Oceans Kingdoms have been nothing more than an active open grave? They own YOU. Do you like now how your soul is…
