Posted by Brad Osborne on October 25, 2021 · 16 Comments
Black wax drips like sticky tar,
Fire demons dance at their tips…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on September 14, 2020 · 28 Comments
This giver of life,
Now burns it away,
Oh, the love of night,
On hottest of days…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on September 12, 2020 · 18 Comments
Black wax drips like sticky tar,
Fire demons dance at their tips…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with black, blood, burnt, dark, devil, doom, evil, poem, Poetry, rite, sacrifice, satan, strict form poetry, unholy, worship
Posted by Brad Osborne on September 2, 2020 · 19 Comments
The lack of rain nice,
With roads that are dry,
But your glaring heat,
Makes a biker fry…
Filed under Poetry, Reading for Riders · Tagged with burnt, heat, heat wave, motorcycles, motorcycling, poem, Poetry, rain, relentless, riding, scorching, sun, sunburn, unbearable
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