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    Erik, The Phantom

    Lon Chaney...the catacombs in this prison cellI feel a nightmare, a raging blazeResurrecting you to haunt meIn gay Paree, the theater grand, I'm just waiting for youTurn to Christina, her lovely voice my only freedomAlas my only choice Down in...

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    The Dead Will Walk The Earth

    Now they are coming to dominateAnd declare war to the worldInfection is spreadingLike a cancer through the globe Marching like soldiers they comeStarving for blood no fearBurn, kill and destroy are their songFlesh is all the need now Zombies are comingEvisceratingBloodshed...

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    • Forever hungry and moving forward.

    • When other kids where obsessed with Star Wars or whatever, I was a total nerd for the Dead films. I didn’t wanna be Han Solo, I wanted to be Ken Foree’s character in Dawn. Started smoking cigars way too early because a that damn movie….bad influence! And I loved it!! Something about the zombie that strikes an internal, inherently human chord in ways that most other horror caricatures cannot. Almost an “uncanny valley” vibe that rivals vampires. Good stuff, bud.

      • Thanks man. Appreciate the feedback and your story. I also agree with you..I disliked Star Wars as a kid and I truly despise it now.

    • Powerfully penned, Keith. Excellent write my friend. Romero was a master of making zombie films. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • Romero was also a master in social commentary. If you read between all he horror & gore, he has a distaste for the military & government. Thanks Damian.

    • I don’t like zombie movies, but I love your poem, dear Keith! It’s hauntingly beautiful and excellently written!

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    Days Like This

    Mom says,You'd look betterIf you smiledAnd don't you know,You just gottaChoose to beHappy.She misses when I'dLaugh.I can't catch anything withHoney ma,Let alone some flies.Probably justCatchA cold.And momma I don't knowHow to bond,But I know  you were thereWhen no one...

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    • That attitude that you choose happiness implies a failure to be an impossible normal. Because reality is, we all struggle with dark days. Anyone who smiles all the time, that’s someone hiding behind a mask. Welcome to the Stars

    • Man, I bet the ultimate secret of the universe is something stupid (I probably feel that way cuz my momma’s mean as a hornet, a Scorpio)…and I’m okay with that. More importantly I am very glad to see you here, Nolan. You ought to build that narrative. My life was a perfectly cromulent joke, as well. Might as well WRITE ABOUT IT, right?

      • I figure we create the meaning that’s absent in the universe. We will physically create a God in the absence of one with unified theory and AI. That God will learn how to manipulate reality and figure out how to go back and forth in time. Life is, disappointing I think. No one gets what they want. Anyway, the AI is fun sometimes, I saw you read some of the outputs I posted.

        Um, the narrative is somewhat real somewhat false. I consider myself a trickster spirit, a shaman of Orodog, a Hungarian Pagan God. The truth of my online persona and what I do and all the taboos I admit to are a testament to that. I’m intentionally vague, I’m very performative, but trickster beings are morally ambiguous and use trickery to make their point. I do all of that. And shamans channel beings and act like them, a sort of imitation, so I’m imitating Gods and spirits when I do the thing I do.

        This poem kinda sucks though. I’ve been posting on HelloPoetry but it’s suspect at this point.

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    look southward

    stir the spirit's mists then callit is callously you announce yourselftender of spirit I tune you outbreathing down my back thinking I won't bitecivility is for those civilhunted grace, I am guardedmortal grin then spityou're at war with yourself...

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    • Chère C.,
      A friend of mine wished me a blessed Friday.
      I’ve come to absorb your words, art work and waive half of her well wishes to you…

      Kind regards, Gus

    • On second thoughts:

      The compass points North.
      We call that orientation, but the orient is in the east.
      If I look west, there’s the North Sea
      So it’s only natural for me to look south, now and again. And again.

      I Love this…
      Your poem makes me wonder…
      Kind regards, Gus

    • Classy and scary. Such great craft from you. 🙂

    • Powerfully penned, Brenda. Excellent dark write my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • thank you dearest Damian for showing me love on even my blackened offerings ❤️

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    trip

    daydreaming in kaleidoscope colors fragments of my desires and yearningwho knows where today will lead molly static, mary jane calmfloating away, wait, trip I'm not on that shitwith memories I look backdays seemed easier then perhaps because I escaped on a...

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