“The Ghoulish Containers”的版本间的差异
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− | Is this a | + | Is this a nightmare? Styles fold, together with the windGates lie still: reside around cornersAnd foul beings, smell, dead, they lay unseen.Here, sounds of doom--fill nameless rooms,Where strange manuscripts--:Dare, to inform the dead--what lies ahead.There amid many, strange items I found:Raving of madmen--curses and clowns--Black publications, stones, legends and frowns.Along part its way, crawls, only shadows--In threatening shapes: not to be determined,In these solitude vaults, down, approach down....Haunted by monstrous nightmaresOne lives by these monolith unbridled spiritsDrossy, wistful, I say forever, screaming!...Dlsiluk, 5/16/04 [revised: 9/102005] #821Note by Rosa: Dennis Siluk published a book recently, or this past year or therefore, named 'The Macabre Poems,' it absolutely was his 27th book [now he has 31, which his new book being released, 'Peruvian Poems,' next month]; and his 4th book in composition. And his greatest book in this genre. Matter-of-fact, he followed the road of such poets--in creating this book--such poets as: Clark A. Johnson, Lovecraft, Robert Howard, and of course his popular, George Sterling; in doing this he concentrated on the more further variety of adjectives for explanation, as he calls it; and made a statement on the book, and in public places when the book came out, saying: 'If you need to know who you're dealing with, you surely got to take a muster-seed of religion with you to the pits of hell; playing it safe won't get you home.' Composition, as Dennis says: could be many things to many people, and questioning the invisible world is not the best way to truth and truth. Therefore, this can be a poetry that never made it into his book [http://safe-cracker.com/safe-vault-engineers-Newport safe opening Newport]. |
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Is this a nightmare? Styles fold, together with the windGates lie still: reside around cornersAnd foul beings, smell, dead, they lay unseen.Here, sounds of doom--fill nameless rooms,Where strange manuscripts--:Dare, to inform the dead--what lies ahead.There amid many, strange items I found:Raving of madmen--curses and clowns--Black publications, stones, legends and frowns.Along part its way, crawls, only shadows--In threatening shapes: not to be determined,In these solitude vaults, down, approach down....Haunted by monstrous nightmaresOne lives by these monolith unbridled spiritsDrossy, wistful, I say forever, screaming!...Dlsiluk, 5/16/04 [revised: 9/102005] #821Note by Rosa: Dennis Siluk published a book recently, or this past year or therefore, named 'The Macabre Poems,' it absolutely was his 27th book [now he has 31, which his new book being released, 'Peruvian Poems,' next month]; and his 4th book in composition. And his greatest book in this genre. Matter-of-fact, he followed the road of such poets--in creating this book--such poets as: Clark A. Johnson, Lovecraft, Robert Howard, and of course his popular, George Sterling; in doing this he concentrated on the more further variety of adjectives for explanation, as he calls it; and made a statement on the book, and in public places when the book came out, saying: 'If you need to know who you're dealing with, you surely got to take a muster-seed of religion with you to the pits of hell; playing it safe won't get you home.' Composition, as Dennis says: could be many things to many people, and questioning the invisible world is not the best way to truth and truth. Therefore, this can be a poetry that never made it into his book safe opening Newport.