August 12, 2018 · 5:19 am
Battle of Auray
Silver & Fire
Have Saved my Soul
In a Cavern of Old
a Pirates Treasure
to Fill Publius’s Ledger
Ole Bloody Tranicos
I Crossed the Door
& Was Sure
That I Would Have to Die
No Human Hand or Iron Band
Could Pierce That Demon’s Hide
I Had to Use
Forgotten Lore
Held Deep With In my Mind
to Show
a Savage Soul
Equal to My Size
#B27321
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April 29, 2016 · 10:10 pm
Jean-Auguste-Dominique Ingres
Kə-THOO-Loo
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Or
Did He.
His Brain
Was a
Whirl
of Action.
How to
Save
the Virgin
Priestess
From
the Great
Cult
of Kə-THOO-Loo.
Stripped Bare
With Only
His Savage
Might;
How to
ReClaim
His Lost
Prize,
30 Talons
of Silver
& Lips
Like Red
Wine …
Any More
&
I Would
Have
to Charge
a Dime
#B27321
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April 1, 2016 · 7:14 pm
Howard Pyle
Rat Bastards
The Rise Of a Legend
The True Life Story of #B27321
Detailing His Heroic Battles
With Such Publishing Giants As:
Weird Tales Magazine
Mark Coker
&
SmashWords
Amy King
&
GoodReads
Shamaya
of OTEP
&
Lastly
Prose.
Poetry
Heavy Metal Magazine
Calls Epic
Now Battles
the Silver Screen.
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December 11, 2015 · 8:09 am
Howard Pyle
Long
Have I
Toiled
Under
your Rule
Dreams
For Silver
Slivers
What
a Fool
Nothing
But
a Garden
of Stone
to Lay
my Bones
to Reap
What
I Have
Sown
When
Life
Is Done
#B27321
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June 15, 2015 · 4:35 pm
Thomas Cole
So It
Seems
I Must
Entertain
Songs
String
From
a Silver
Spool
As I
Try to
Weave
Words
To Captivate
my Foe
May be
Lighten
your Purse
As you
While
a Way
a While
In
a Dream
Of your
Choice
#B27321
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June 2, 2015 · 9:05 pm
Gustave Dore
Beat
&
Broke
What
Pulls me
From
the Ground
to Wield
my Sword
&
Stand
BeFore
your Door
Crying More
Not
Silver Ore
For
the Score
you Pox
Riddled
Whore
#B27321
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