R.M. ENGELHARDT, THE RESURRECTION WALTZ

The Poems of October by R.M. Engelhardt

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THE POEMS OF OCTOBER

by  R.M. ENGELHARDT

 

Relics

The burning smell of leaves
He dreams of
Her body stretched out
Upon the bed.

Samhain

Cold October.

She wears a mask
Drunken fucking to the rhythm
Of the dance
Like a final sacrifice to
The Gods.

She

She is the God
A Goddess in
Black makeup
The spell running
Thru us 7 times upon
The moonlit night’s
Frozen earth, throne
Of graveyard dust

These are the remains
Of what we once called love
Eaten by the cannibals
Down to it’s withered
Bones.

 

R.M. Engelhardt  is a veteran poet-writer currently living in Maine whose work over the years has been published in many journals both in print & upon the net including Retort, Red Fez, Sure! The Charles Bukowski Newsletter, Thunder Sandwich, Full of Crow, 2nd Ave Poetry, Rusty Truck & many others. He has also published several books  including The Last Cigarette:…

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