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"Day, like a flower of gold fades on its crimson bed;
For the many chambered night unbars to shut its
sweetness up;
From earth and heaven fast drawn together a heavy
stillness is shed,
And our hearts drink the shadowy splendour from a
brimming cup.

For the indrawn breath of beauty thrills the holy caves
of night;
Shimmering winds of heaven fall gently and mysterious
hands caress
Our wan brows with cooling rapture of the delicate
starlight
Dropping from the night’s blue walls in endless veils of
loveliness."

'Nocturne', by Isaac Rosenberg

"You were a prince of darkness, shining bright
against the backdrop of a world of sin;
you were the lord of creatures of the night
and undisputed master of the din –
the noise, the sound, the unrepentant drone
of metal tearing at the walls of silence –
you stood against the world, you stood alone
and made your music into eldritch science..."

seanpatrick.phd/2025/07/22/son

Sean Patrick, Ph.D. · sonnet for a prince of darkness…you stood against the world, you stood alone…

The 2025 Speculative Poetry Contest is accepting submissions from all poets now until August 31st. Rules, information on the judge, prize info, and the link to the submission form are at at sfpoetry.com/contests.html

Please boost and share - and good luck!
#specpo #sciencefiction #fantasy #horror #poetry

sfpoetry.comScience Fiction Poetry AssociationScience Fiction & Fantasy Poetry Association, an international organization of speculative poets.

#ScribesAndMakers 22 Jul 'something you've created. Tell us the story behind it'

This is the more modern version of the famous poem by John Godfrey Saxe.

In the middle of the book, with accreditation, and featuring in "The Talent Contest".

The almost true true story of the Blind Men and the Elephant.

Rewritten by Scott Rochester.

Performed by Gordon Bennett.

see Alt Text for more

Riddle-Poem 7/22/2025

I struck the ground, and there upsprung
The source of every song that’s sung
By poets, bards and balladeers.
My most familiar form appears
With forelegs raised and wings addorsed,
But for uncounted years I’ve coursed
Across the depths of upper air
In the shape of a perfect square.

Updates from the Forge 58 is now out! You can discover new #GameDev and creative writing projects and resources in each issue of these community newsletters. And if you'd like your project featured for autumn, just drop by and post it on Exilian sometime :)

This issue includes creators including @midnightspire, @EntangledPear, @Innkeep and @JubalBarca if you want to follow them, with everything from dungeon-crawling magical girls, conniving innkeepers, and wily folklorists through to tiny dwarf houses and twirly seashells.

Check out the issue here:
exilian.co.uk/forum/index.php?

Boosts welcome!

ExilianUpdates from the Forge 58: Summer 2025Updates from the Forge 58: Summer 2025

There will be no contrition
until we reach
the Gates of Desperation

When depleted of all options
the view becomes crystal clear
from whence we came
and our future
final landing destination

The trip through Depression
can be exceedingly bleak
but you'll never find
elusive Happiness
without first
traversing the Blues

“It’s impossible not to love the world more when reading Burnside, and impossible not to be more scared and saddened while doing so. He was the ideal laureate of our age, painfully alive to the glory of what we’re losing.”

—Sarah Crown reviews John Burnside’s posthumously published final poetry collection THE EMPIRE OF FORGETTING

@bookstodon

theguardian.com/books/2025/jul

The Guardian · The Empire of Forgetting by John Burnside review – last words from an essential poet of our ageBy Sarah Crown

When Neptune gets horny
he thinks nothing
of seducing a fair mermaid
by promising to turn them human...

Exhibit A
that even Gods will say
anything to get laid..

After the spent Neptune
banged the gullible maiden
doggy style
he turned her expectant ass
into a flounder..

No quid pro quo
post epic sex show..

Not the girl princess
like he had #promised

So in the end
he screwed
the now pissed victim fish
twice in one day

Now she regales
her flounder girl friends
the cautionary tale
of her quick tryst
with the God of the Sea
who now exists
on that infamous list
of asshole men
who can never be trusted

And as a bitter cherry on top
she adds in the rating disclaimer
that the selfish bastard
wasn't that good in the sack

#vss365#poetry#poem