Ivan Maximus Edwin
Horror Fantasy Thriller
Dark is the night,
Darker the soul,
Fathomless depths,
Stories untold...
In the dim moonlight,
Walks thirsty soul,
Undeniable truths,
Mysteries unfold...
Peace...
Existence...
He Man...
Ravan...
Dark_Side...
Victim
Intoxication
Spring...
Basketball
Little Mr Coo...
Written during a moment of extreme fear, though unreasonable and meaningless; a fear that the end is... Written during a moment of extreme fear, though unreasonable and meaningless; a ...
The poem shows a lost person in a narrow alley. The poem shows a lost person in a narrow alley.
This is a scary poem and describes the beast. This is a scary poem and describes the beast.
I dwell in the past. As I stare into nothingness From beneath my shut eyelids The ugly form... I dwell in the past. As I stare into nothingness From beneath my shut eyel...
I saw the dead emerge from pot holes and the drains. I saw the dead emerge from pot holes and the drains.
Solitary in the dark amidst the nerve wrecking memories Solitary in the dark amidst the nerve wrecking memories
Days passed not her persist visit. Not sure why she was behind me with a kid. Days passed not her persist visit. Not sure why she was behind me with a kid.
Wake me up with kisses. Alarms are of no use. Wake me up with kisses. Alarms are of no use.
A mind with fearful names, Presents the imagination of our blames. A mind with fearful names, Presents the imagination of our blames.
Gnawed by blizzards, The couple, being newly married, Looked for serene environs... Gnawed by blizzards, The couple, being newly married, Looked for serene enviro...
Suddenly, the room falls silent; I grab the handle of the door, And pull it as hard as I can... Suddenly, the room falls silent; I grab the handle of the door, And pull it a...
You would notice the pleasure in their eyes. Now, how could I possibly know all this? You would notice the pleasure in their eyes. Now, how could I possibly know a...
The dust of husk my whole body Could be consumed by roots of any shrub The asthmatic patient and o... The dust of husk my whole body Could be consumed by roots of any shrub The ast...
Every time I look at the night sky, Every time I look at the night sky,
I have found a grave I have found a grave
The poem describes a haunted home. The poem describes a haunted home.
The silence of twilight Never seemed so intense. The silence of twilight Never seemed so intense.
This poem is dedicated to those millions of migrant workers and their travails that pandemic has ren... This poem is dedicated to those millions of migrant workers and their travails t...
The night's darkness challenges me not to dare and have some fear The night's darkness challenges me not to dare and have some fear
Who captured my soul in slumber. Who captured my soul in slumber.
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