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Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Incubus: Finale





Incubus: Finale
(Incubus VII)


The incubus struggles
with depression,

reluctantly fulfilling
the contract,
turning his bitches 
over to
Beelzebub.

He broods.
All
that brimstone
acrobatic 
badass act
for 
nothing.

~August 2012






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Challenge: Words Count with Mama Zen 

Mama Zen asks us to write, in 25 words or less, something using a trademark symbol, something used in our own, or in another poet's work so often as to be identified with the writer. I now have seven poems in my Incubus series, counting this one which, at least for the moment, is the last, so hopefully I've hit the mark. If you'd like to check out the others, click HERE.





Image: Death of a Whore, by Heironymous Bosch, circa 1485
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