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Wicked Little Elves by Victoria's Poetry & Voices of Muse Monday, October 19, 2009 Rated "PG" by the Author. Share Print Save Become a Fan ~Dark Poetry October~ And now for a total change of poetic stridency… wanting to explore a variable to the anonymity of Fantasy… here is what whispered my muse; with a hidden; or perhaps an underlying quip of physiological reticence… the wicked little bugger which we all unfortunately experience sometime, and what might those little buggers be?..... or better yet Who…. they are Wicked Little Elves…. a quiet mouse told me things are not always what they seem… those dogs pretending to be cats & those cats… well those cats just purr under moon light on a fence watching those dogs pretending to be cats…
border="0" "Photobucket" width="429" height="598" src="http://i299.photobucket.com/albums/mm317/vickiemccolley/wicked_elf-1.jpg" /> The Wood Sculptor Artist: Lundy Cupp Wicked Little Elves Wicked little elves …with erect venues of destination; Leading their peruse thoughts upon toad stools of destruction… Crawling from wings of broken dreams; …like the pseudo of deceptive charts for misunderstanding… Walking in the dusting skirts of impoverished ideas; Thinking inside the inept box of destitution… Examination brings expellant divisions… Those unprovoked thoughts from out of temerities hidden blue; Macerating the challenge of stirring tenders upon forbidden toils… Looking over their snickering shoulder at yet another broken dream; The charting wind becomes another howling saga of cursing darkness… …scathing their forked tongues with hooking promises; Are those cross stitched clothes an addiction of contempt? …like a serpents delight upon unsuspecting credulous prey… Dredging their self in the syrup of lies…wrought in their fetid murk… They walk with dirty cloaks throwing stones of snipers hatred; because their eyes cannot see through the wool over their gargled assaultive thoughts… Dismembered hearts cause them to lust with rigid penile tensions; Thwarting their mischief under the rugs of scrutiny’s raucous sty… …They gauntly look up the clever slips of adversity with cruel intentions; To poke their thorny spurred toes into the bowels of yet another perception… …Yes…Those wicked little elves are indeed erect venues of perversive destinations… (Written: August 31^st, 8:02 p/m) with the depths of darkness as my shroud of hidden spies: Dark Poetry October 2009 In Anguish, In Vengeance, In Menace, In Discordance of Lust… *Or was that supposed to be Love?* *Copyright© 2009 Dark Romantic Poetess Victoria L. McColley* Sincerely Bound By Incantations, Poetess Victoria...The Dark Pestilence of Romance Archaic Mistress of Caliginous Temptations The Wood Sculptor Artist: Lundy Cupp Kingston Springs, TN 615-478-5687 lc.lundycupp.com http://www.lundycupp.com/

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Reviewed by David cox	10/25/2009

brilliant, the music blends so well with reading truly elvish.well done brilliant great picture to. Dave.




Reviewed by J'nia Fowler	10/21/2009

Wow! What a picture and what a terrific poem as well. Creepy fun. J'nia




Reviewed by Elizabeth Price	10/19/2009

Creepy, just like it's supposed to be. Wonderful Liz




Reviewed by John Flanagan	10/19/2009

Vickie, ...with erect venues of destination...great! and the rest is another unique dark romp only you can pull off. And what fabulous language! John




Reviewed by Christine Alwin	10/19/2009

,,,,I smile as I read this..devious and so adorable....wicked little elves! great write Vickie Love, Christine




Reviewed by Gene Williamson	10/19/2009

Victoria, many a wicked little elf has invaded my broken dream, but, sadly..."Walking in the dusting skirts of impoverished ideas..." I linger, lovingly, in your exquisite language. -gene.




Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart	10/19/2009

Great descriptives and dark, dark mood.




Reviewed by Felix Perry	10/19/2009

Well Vick, now you got old Santa Fee worried. I hope these are not the same elves that migrated to the Canadian Arctic so many years ago to become my valued and treasured tool makers? hugs Fee




Reviewed by Amber Moonstone	10/19/2009

Wow, this is quite a poem, Miss Vickie, It never ceases to amaze me the depths of your talented pen...Much to like about this one!! Peace, love, and light, Amber "V"




Reviewed by Georg Mateos	10/19/2009

I take your little Elves and raise five Leprechauns! Then again...you are the wicked one!!! EDvard




Reviewed by dan Rosenhagen	10/19/2009

Hey, I think I know some of those dudes. lol As usual Vickie this write captures so many avenues of thought, and show cases the wicked realm of pure underhanded evil that we fear.