30 September: A Pioneer Poem

AI artwork. gothic mood, woman in black reading a book to blackbirds and crows.
AI MJ

A Ghost of You

Time won’t heal this scar –
I’m your scattered ruin.
Your touch, how much
‘fore your scent leaves my
waking sleep and dreams.
Take your weedy walk –
I’m your scattered ruin.
Time won’t heal some scars.


A Pioneer Poem for MPP “haunted”. Some artwork is created using Midjourney AI, and is identified as such in the ALT text or captioned. Imagery and poems ©Misky 2023.

13 responses to “30 September: A Pioneer Poem”

  1. Very cool black ink
    and a superb graphic! ❤︎✒︎

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    1. Isn’t she just the most icy-cold, unsettling, unhinged, beauty!

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      1. She is that!
        Her name is Vanta Black.
        I love her 🖤

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  2. V oices from within, escape them not
    A ccept your scar, for it remains
    N igh is the time of Contempt
    T rees said to men
    A morphous your pain is no more

    B eldam as an lecherous erinye
    L ight’s death
    A rcane
    C aterwaul my song
    K iss my lips and die

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    1. Okay, no kissing no kissing! 😳😂

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  3. oh Misk, you’re in a dark mood today!

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    1. Blame Tom; he wanted a haunted poem. 😂

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  4. She reminds me of Netflix’s Wednesday. 🙂
    Hey, it’s the eve of October … the month of Halloween.
    https://rolandyeomans.blogspot.com/2023/09/to-touch-strange-fire.html

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    1. I don’t know who that is, Roland. I often think I’m the only person in the northern hemisphere who’s not subscribed to Netflix. I do adore that poem on your site today.

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  5. Love this Pioneer-esque Poem, Misky… and the image you have that goes with it! Most haunting, most dark, and perfect for this month! 👌

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    1. Thank you for the prompt, Tom!

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