Neil G - Poet
@Banquozghost
Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make - Dracula 1931. All words are mine and Copyright unless otherwise stated. No lists.
There was no sun. The night took care of that. There was no moon ... the lady hadn’t risen from her bed of woe. There was nothing but the rain, as lonely as only rain can be. Blue Ice ch 42 Neil G Blue Ice amzn.asia/d/9oCbnep #Amazon #noir art: Erwin Arroza
The past didn't stay in the past It came to haunt Like cobwebs Dripping in glowing dew Signalling it may disappear But it stays stuck In a loop somewhere #poetry #pic Stockcake
Raucous winds spin around But do you hear their soothing Susurrus chanting Calling speaking to The stars mesmerising As they flicker wink shine Over and over Over and over Our names #together An ancient bonding Time always knew Before you met me And I you #vss365
Weekly prompt phrase. Prompt combos are welcome. Write ✍️ from your soul… Please tag #soulseedslove The phrase for this week is- view from our night sky @PromptAdvant @The_Scribblings
relentless advance they come the hundred unbroken line armoured hell aflame with sunshine spears hefted a man steps up lets go long throw shaft of ash and iron whistles straight then dives like a swallow the man next to me moves late a crimson sunset follows #vss365 #vssmystery
A poison #spear became a constant weapon amongst recent murders Your #vssmystery prompt word for this week is #spear Remember to use the prompt & tag #vssmystery for a like & RT @PromptAdvant @vssWritingRT @PPPRetw88t @The_Scribblings
Dying man in animal body Fur vanishing from pale skin red-stained fangs recede fiery eyes fade to vague Silver bullet from a marksman who led an angry mob Cut down the beast Yet Lady Moon does not forsake her own soon anoints another who hunts alone In dark night air beware
#BraveWrite #poetsoftwitter #poetrycommunity #WritersofTwitter #WritingCommunity Presence yours, a thrill boon Moon chilled, wind stunned your scent close, erotica in head to toe #burlesque, in lighten me, a field caress finget lips, follicles by closeness never done soon.
Dark storms slid down ancient stairs The epitome of their fears The purge would now begin Vanquish darkness, begin again As a torrent removed the stained Together, a tempest of ruin rained Now~the moss remembers the wind Whispering memories of those who sinned #vss365 #FoxProse
mining some ink? spill it #prompts July 25, 2025 Weekend #Prompt - SLIGHT (any form of the word) sixword~tenword~tanka~haiku post with the hashtag: #inkMine
Altaira: Where have you been? I've beamed and beamed. Robby the Robot: Sorry, miss. I was giving myself an oil-job. Immortal lines from a landmark SciFi film - Forbidden Planet 1956 dir: Fred M Wilcox Walter Pidgeon Anne Francis Leslie Neilsen still: Anne Francis & Robby
Party! She comes over. Body like a willow. Violet eyes smile like secret sins. Euphoria begins. “I ..” she hesitates. “Just say.” I shrug. “Whatever it is you want, answer’s yes,” “Okay!” her reply. She asks, “Can I use your cell to call my husband. Mine’s dead.” I sigh. #vss365
Feel the whisper of twilight's breath Wrap yourself in shadows And embrace the night Walk the path of dreams Where lost love blooms eternal Under the gaze of the midnight moon Dance with echoes of the unseen world Till rosy-fingered dawn Ignites the sky
Say thank you To the monster For sticking his nose in Where it's not wanted You can go back now Under her bed Or in her cupboard Or better still Cut your throat #fsmpy
Love will have its sacrifices. No sacrifice without blood. Carmilla Sheridan Le Fanu #GrimLitFriday #BookChatWeekly art: Abigail Larson
my scarred heart’s blood flows through my violet bruises on pains dark current #vss365 #FoxProse #vibes_gothicvss #poetry #haiku
hard rain falls smears the wicked town howling winds prowling beasts civility’s mask stripped down squalls whip wild above drench scowling streets stung by the stench of nervous fears a febrile fandango of push and shove it’s going to end in tears #vss365 art: Miss Tati N
The heart is unsettled Within ominous dark sails The urge is to write out These stormy brain waves But my words have no Life jackets to wear All I can do for now Is to dive deep Into sleep #poetry