The Garden by HP Lovecraft
There’s an ancient, ancient garden that I see sometimes in dreams, Where the very Maytime sunlight plays and glows with spectral gleams; Where the gaudy-tinted blossoms seem to wither into […]
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Cultivation: A Poem
Yet another poem of mine was published on Atop the Cliffs: and this poem is 99% original content! (The other 1% is an allusion to The Garden by HP Lovecraft). I […]