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Ink&Iron Heroic Fantasy

Henry Fuseli

Ravioli Knights

Infidelity
a Broken Ring,
a Vow
That Means
Nothing Now,
Lies
Like Spread Thighs;
Cottage Cheese For Seasoning.
True
That Should Have Been
Like Glue,
Not
Like Rot
Seven Seasons Dead.
In This Room
I Have Been Held
For the Murders of you
I Thought a Friend
& the Mob Who
Bought It
Trying For my Head.
Just me you See
With a Canned Good
Against you
& Three.
the Misery I With Stood
2 To the Chest
& One Beside the Eye.
Yes,
the 45 Caliber Kind.
to Drain & Die
On This Kitchen Floor
Was Not What I Was Made For.
If I Was to Die
It Was to Be In Battle Sweet
or Between the Legs
of a Lady Riding High.
Not Treachery
Both Foul & Deep.
Luring me With Sex & Song
to the Valley of Sleep;
Having Done
I Went For a Bottle of Beer
& Surprise Who Should I Meet
But 3 Long Shadows
Waiting There For me.
Flash,
Flash,
Flash,
Down I Was InDeed,
Blood Red Agony,
Not a Breath to Breathe,
Pain Bright Dizzying.
Laying There Wondering
If This Was the End For me,
the Vest Had Not Held
& Crimson Was Blossoming.
They Left to Check & See,
To Get the Stuff to Dismantle me.
In the Tub to Bleed
& Then the Cutting;
No, No,
Not For me
As I Slipped Ravioli In a Sock.
First,
I Came to Crush your Skull
my Lovely Little Girl.
Then the Man
Who Came to Gut me Like a Pig
& Then the 2
to Help Move.
It Was Such a Gristly Scene,
Had to Be Burning.
I Will Never Forget
That Night.
Standing Above
Those Broken Things
Screaming Triumphantly
As the Kerosene Burned Bright,
Ravioli Nights
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Howard Pyle

Howard Pyle

Rocks

This Is
Not
my Eulogy
Fool
This Dirge
Is For
you
a Song
I Sing
As
the Worms
Eat
Their Food
Laughing
At
the Thought
This Was
Supposed
To Be
my Box
Nothing
but Rocks
Soon
It Will
Be you
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Gustave Dore

Gustave Dore

Seeking
Answers
I Had
Come
To
the Home
of Hell’s 
Sad
Heroes
Those
That Thought
To Cheat
the Angel’s
of Their
Glory
To Raise
Questioning
Eyes
Why
Theirs
was To
Be the
Folly
of Throwing
Off
the Yoke
Of
a Tyrant
Most
Holy
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John Hamilton Mortimer

John Hamilton Mortimer

Greenery
&

Beauty
Fall
A Part
As the
Trail
Draws
Nearer
to
the Dragons
Mouth
Long
have I
Wandered
&

Quested
to Enter
the Valley
all Thought
Lost
To
the Mountains
of Madness
at What
Ever
the Cost
Gibbering
Laughter
or Soul
Lost.
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N. C. Wyeth

N. C. Wyeth

Dog Brothers
your Thought.

The Original

Daws

Defined Elric

for me.

MournBlade,

my Bride.

I think

I may

have to

Write

a Short

Featuring

that Sword.

MournBlade,

my Bride

Through Time.

I Found
This
Black Blade
In the House
of my Father
Neglected
all most
Hidden ……

She Had Gone
Through
Many Names
But the One
I would
Come
to Call
Her ……

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