| Dark Poetry |
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| “Remnants” by Stephanie Smith He stands amid piles of flesh and bone A crooked smile sends a chill down a thousand spines. His scream is the scythe that cuts through the night sky. He stretches his arms out wide to tear down the universe, strangle the stars with bear claw hands. Beyond the veil the bats and the demons and the dark angels escape to devour the last remnants of light and day. “Slumber” by Stephanie Smith In the growing pain of a blackened night I wait for slumber to fill my gut And you: to sleep soundly inside my flesh waiting for death and eternal rest “The Surgeon” by Stephanie Smith slight pressure as the scalpel slides along the brain trembles as it cuts inside neural pleasures of a blooming surgeon searching for a mind to steal angels fall in his eyes and watch him slice a life nervously waiting for a brain transplant praying for redemption |
| True Love by Constance Lang And then she said, "I will love you forever." As she tore off Another piece of his soul And devoured it With the sharp fangs Of her love |
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