Poetic Detritus - Ravenous Corbid

Eve

October 28, 2003 by Corbid Ravenous

Eve of the poisoned apple has crimson lips to be bitten and crisp white flesh that tastes of Death and the sweetness of her ruin If you were to cut her in two at the center her heart would be a pentagram a magic older than time or sin and be you Adam or serpent … Read more

Fidelity’s Promise

September 25, 2003 by Corbid Ravenous

Can’t make any sense of this thing, but it’s better than consulting a thesaurus. Meaningless but lovely words. Uses “exponential,” detritus’” and “feeble” all on the same page. Fidelity’s Promise

oblivion…

September 24, 2003 by Corbid Ravenous

Ridiculous little poem I wrote myself weeks ago… (Sung to the tune of “Anarchy In The UK” by the Sex Pistols) Too old to be an anarchist And too cold to be a child of christ Don’t know what I want and don’t know how to get it Don’t want to destroy Just want oblivion