The Ghoulish Vaults

Is this a nightmare? Designs bend, with the windGates lie still: reside around cornersAnd foul creatures, smell, dead, they put unseen.Here, sounds of doom--fill nameless rooms,Where mystical manuscripts--:Dare, to inform the dead--what lies ahead.There amid many, strange points I found:Raving of madmen--curses and clowns--Black books, stones, tales and frowns safe moving uk.Along side its way, crawls, only shadows--In threatening shapes: to not be determined,In these isolation vaults, down, way down....Haunted by monstrous nightmaresOne lives by these monolith unbridled spiritsDrossy, wonderful, I say permanently, screaming!...Dlsiluk, 5/16/04 [revised: 9/102005] #821Note by Rosa: Dennis Siluk wrote a recently, or last year or so, named "The Macabre Poems," it absolutely was his 27th book [now he has 31, which his new book being released, "Peruvian Poems," next month]; and his 4th book in composition. And his biggest guide in this type. Matter-of-fact, he followed the road of such poets--in making this book--such poets as: Clark A. Jones, Lovecraft, Robert Howard, and of course his chosen, George Sterling; in doing this he concentrated on the more further variety of adjectives for description, as he calls it; and made a declaration on the book, and in public when the book arrived, saying: "If you need to know who you are working with, you got to take a muster-seed of religion with you to the leaves of hell; playing it safe will not get you home." Composition, as Dennis says: could be many points to many people, and questioning the invisible world is not the way to truth and fact. Ergo, this is it that never was never made by a poem into his book.