Wed, Oct 2, 6:50 AM CDT

Witches

Writers Fantasy posted on Oct 06, 2013
Open full image in new tab Zoom on image
Close

Hover over top left image to zoom.
Click anywhere to exit.


Members remain the original copyright holder in all their materials here at Renderosity. Use of any of their material inconsistent with the terms and conditions set forth is prohibited and is considered an infringement of the copyrights of the respective holders unless specially stated otherwise.

Description


I see witches idling at Starbucks, they're devouring pieces of fresh, pink meat sandwiched in sourdough bread They've forsaken their broomsticks and their warts, their wands and their familiars, but I see the old magic Tendrilous black curls metamorph into vipers and frame the fearful symmetry of unbowed heads, ruby lips strain against crooked, orange teeth stained with unbaptized blood, slime covered tongues squirm in moist, fleshy confines and move like toads swimming in chocolate pudding I'd shy away from their green, Salicylic acid eyes lest I be turned turned into a pillar of salt, but guess what; I like my meat spiced...

Comments (5)


ronmolina

9:20PM | Sun, 06 October 2013

Nice!

)

jocko500

9:28PM | Sun, 06 October 2013

cool poem . I do not go to Starbucks, also

)

Cyve

4:58AM | Mon, 07 October 2013

Excelent !

)

helanker

12:42PM | Mon, 07 October 2013

Really fine poem, Edward :-)

)

Wolfenshire

9:39PM | Wed, 09 October 2013

Well done, gives me a fresh outlook on starbucks.


1 69 0

00
Days
:
17
Hrs
:
09
Mins
:
32
Secs
Premier Release Product
Harvest Moons Steampunk Gears
2D Graphics
Sale Item
$8.00 USD 40% Off
$4.80 USD

Privacy Notice

This site uses cookies to deliver the best experience. Our own cookies make user accounts and other features possible. Third-party cookies are used to display relevant ads and to analyze how Renderosity is used. By using our site, you acknowledge that you have read and understood our Terms of Service, including our Cookie Policy and our Privacy Policy.