Best Poem of T.James Becker

The Blood Countess (Elizabeth Bathory)
A dark haired beauty of tender years
Is touched by evil and kindles fears
A malignant force runs through her veins
A soulless shell as blood she rains
Fair servant girls she does enslave
Tortured and bleed in ways depraved

In her huge castle of broken mirrors,
Where screams are concealed in it’s t . . .
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Invisible Me (Kyrielle)
Invisible me / Suspicion
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Shadowed existence in my mind
Is impossible to define
Build ideas that shouldn’t be
Invisible me you don’t see

Accusations loudly berate
Realization comes too late
Inconceivable thoughts won’t flee
Invisible me you don’t see

Suspicion soon grows then imparts . . .
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