*(ASSimilation)* Below is a A poem by D.U.M. Here is D.U.M. in his own words D.U.M. is a poet, writer & author who’s work over the last 30 or so years has been published in such journals as BBQ Sandwich, EATING Crow, CRusty Fuck & many others. He currently lives & writes in Upstate HELLContinue reading “*(ASSimilation)*”
Tag Archives: #photograph
Vampires in Transylvania
Vampires in Transylvania Hallowed cellarsMusky scentsCreaking doors Dusty alleywaysCandelabra litForbidden stareLonging for lustPure desire…….Pain in his eyesLasts foreverThe jugular veinOpen for salvationFor now 🦇🥀 Raven BLACK🖤🥀🐦⬛
Love Cats and Magick
Love Cats and Magick This is you, This is me, even in your darkness, I see and feel the light. This is me. Holding you. Embracing you. I said I would never let you go. That is what a Man does. That is what Lovers do. They keep their promises and Never Never Left Go.Continue reading “Love Cats and Magick”
Home to Me
Home To Me: Silence is Darkness’s older siblingDancing in the Raven sky aboveMy name… Echoes in the Night 🌙🦇😈 Raven BLACK🖤🥀 Silence is Darkness older sibling. I love that. People often fear the silence as much as the darkness, because both things confront us with our own thoughts and fears. But this is also theContinue reading “Home to Me”
Raven BLACK🖤🥀
What Hath Night To Do with Sleep
“What hath the night to do with sleep?”Honestly….. absolutely nothingThe night invites the creativeThe magick The imaginationIt is when the veil is loosed between common and immortal…. Where Insanity becomes the the norm Raven BLACK🖤🥀
Born Again
Born Again Rise up from the ashes Phoenix fireKindred spirits burnLaughing downThe buried groundSix feet underLost and FoundDream on believerDream onFeel the full weightOf the brick in your mouthProtection, detection Tied to a bell dead ringerOf the night breedStumbling along The graveyard shiftA few good pints Crimson mixed with ryeDrunken splendorHas taken a lifeAnd buriedContinue reading “Born Again”
Dreamers Dream
Dreamers Dream Dreamers dream, and castles form in imaginary white plumes deep in cobalt skies. It is here my Love, that I wish Nothing more than to spend this day and all others with you! Where? It does not matter. The volcanic rich soil of Hawaii,the peak of Red Urulu in Australia where the AboriginiesContinue reading “Dreamers Dream”
Moments
Moments Moments tumble, fumble, throughthe darkness into an empty haze.Poor satellite images signalthrough, the black and the whitefilm Noir chic alabaster skin. Reflections mirror pain andloneliness that can only becaptured by a million maybetomorrows. This wasn’t the Deal. It wasn’t in thecards. The echoes of brokenpromises that leave their marketched and burned as yet anotherwarningContinue reading “Moments”
Mirror Mirror
Mirror Mirror She has a sparkle in her eyesThat twinkles and shinesSays “Pull over Boy! I got sumthin’for you” She’s got a smile that stops me deadin my tracks, makes my blood run hotand I can’t help but to surrender. A warm balmy breeze, got me to my knees, I feel her pull my hairContinue reading “Mirror Mirror”
The Poster
I added this poster i made last poetry month! I included Iris Berry and Ron Whitehead!!!!!! Some fuckers stole it and put it up in there group, that I’m IN!!!!…. All that writing behind the Real poets (not Facebook “poets”) is real poetry from them! Under Iris Berry is a poem from her book TwoContinue reading “The Poster”
Star
Star The warmth and genuine solitude were welcomed friends at the end of a typical hectic in and out of costume, on and off stage, everything rush rush rush day. She was more than ready to embrace this moment, to catch a beat, catch her breath, have a moment of clarity all to herself thatContinue reading “Star”
Wood Cellar Vinyl
Afternoon Sun .The afternoon sunBeats down on allthat are exposed sittin’ on Brighton LineSlowly descendingThen silently disappearingmotionless beyond our visceral cognitive perceptionThis dirty City Skylinepaints murals of abandoned hope here we raise pigeons as cabbage we exchange dreams for sexual favours. Holly still haunted by her absences of yesterday this callhome Huddled in doorwaysThe shadowsContinue reading “Wood Cellar Vinyl”
Dreams
Silent Still Here ThereA million Miles away…. She dreams of nights Knights! Proud Honourable That will lay their lives down In Her Name (for her cause) Princess Queen She is More Than blue blood Of The Royal Crown 👑 She Is Dreams Desire Sets the world On Fire 🔥 She … Is here There AContinue reading “Dreams”
Letter to the Goddess
Have you ever seen those movies, of explorers in the heavy jungels. Where there is a thunderous drumming in the distance and you can feel the tension building building until you can feel it bursting through Your chest!!!!! I have and that’s how I felt, when I began to write, like I was in aContinue reading “Letter to the Goddess”
The Chaff
Separating the wheatFrom the chaffDiscarding the uselessFrom the beautifulAlchemy performedWith the sting of a beeNatural order of what’sMeant to be as the throngsOf divinity Shine uponThe reflective Growthof grace cumming untoIt’s own.So mote it be93
Under The Silver Screen Moon
That was my life….. Walking the streets of Hollywood at night because I had no where to go, it was better to be high moving on. Under the silver screen moon than stop for rest and end up on the sidewalk, even for a moment, admit defeat, homelessness, hopelessness better to move on, there wasContinue reading “Under The Silver Screen Moon”
Ice Cream Summer
Damage controlDeicide annihilationFever pitch humidityWe live by anarchistDesign Gasoline dreamsPropane thoughtsWailing screamsEchoingBehind the scenes Bonded by blood oathsYouth oblivious to fireAnd decay We are our identitiesReflections of societyIn it’s quirksome games Insanity and madnessPrerequisites of initiation You’ve scene this all beforeThese are the rules you createdAnd carry outAmong the masses MB932022©
Final Girl
Final Girl All the things in the worldThat made no difference in the endI wish that I had knownHow little I knew back then…Turning back the timeI see that something in your eyesA reflection of what might have beenI finally realize….. In a moment You were gone I knew it All alongYou slipped awayYou couldn’tContinue reading “Final Girl”
Irina Eclipse
With the eclipseLight and darknessEqualsBrother and sister danceHolding momentsBefore passingStarsMarsVenusScarsMeeting inUniversalIntervalsSpinningEach caughtIn the throwsOf gravitational pullDaughter of EternityIlluminated child ofShadowsShe breathesExistsWithin twoWorldsThe blackThe whiteThe knowledge ofEternityShe Is magnificentPulling tidesControlling mindsWith subtle motionMadness takes sanityThe forgotten goddessWorshipped by tribesBeyond the sunSacrifices madeIn her nameZiggurat of UrOlmec pyramidsCeremonial dancingBlood lettingCreatures of the nightThe balance of lifeAndDeathShe isContinue reading “Irina Eclipse”
Bio
Matthew Bowers93 has been featured in the anthology Spotlight, and worked with Ron Whitehead on a dynamic audio experience of The New Beat Generation Manifesto &The Calling. Also in print with The Lothlorian Poetry Journal, Dumpster Fire Press, Rye Whiskey Review, Lucifer’s Retreat, Alien Buddha Press … twice, once as poet and the other forContinue reading “Bio”
~Amy Winehouse~
English, smokey, jazz house bluesIn youth so Innocent so much to loseSo raw and talented pop star dreamsBefore the demons rose, and took her beingHave you seen her in her ballerina shoesCovered with blood track mark abuseA soul, her soul, taken awayHeroin, Liqueur til she couldn’t playHer love, brought addiction, then disappearedLeaving her helpless, anContinue reading “~Amy Winehouse~”
The House of Raven 🐦⬛ 