The Ghoulish Containers

Is this a nightmare? Styles fold, using the windGates rest still: hide around cornersAnd horrible creatures, smell, dead, they put unseen.Here, looks of doom--fill anonymous rooms,Where mystical manuscripts--:Dare, to tell the dead--what lies ahead safe engineer Bridgend.There amid many, strange items I found:Raving of madmen--curses and clowns--Black publications, stones, stories and frowns.Along part its course, crawls, only shadows--In threatening shapes: not to be determined,In these solitude vaults, down, way down....Haunted by massive nightmaresOne lives by these monolith unbridled spiritsDrossy, wonderful, I say forever, screaming!...Dlsiluk, 5/16/04 [revised: 9/102005] #821Note by Rosa: Dennis Siluk published a recently, or last year or therefore, called 'The Macabre Poems,' it had been his 27th book [now he's 31, which his new book being released, 'Peruvian Poems,' next month]; and his 4th book in poetry. And his biggest book in this genre. Matter-of-fact, h-e followed the path of such poets--in making this book--such poets as: Clark A. Johnson, Lovecraft, Robert Howard, and of course his preferred, George Sterling; in this he concentrated on the more deeper variety of adjectives for information, as he calls it; and made a declaration on the book, and in public places when the book came out, saying: 'If you want to know who you are dealing with, you surely got to have a muster-seed of faith with you to-the leaves of hell; playing it safe won't get you home.' Composition, as Dennis says: might be many things to many people, and denying the invisible world is not the way to truth and truth. Hence, this is a composition that never made it into his book.