Learn English with English, baby!

Join for FREE!


The Memoirs of Chauvin

View all entries from The Memoirs of Chauvin >




October 30, 2008



I wandered with apathy along the cloister

A tranquil ambience which I yearned for.

Hastily a quaint wind perturbed my soul,

A specter whispered and flustered my existence.

I was screeched and essayed to elude my consternation,

Yet her innocous voice haunted me.

I lost my consciousness and after all 

My temporary death, I hysterically squealed

And scrutinized the Goddess of Netherworld.

The nymph crumpled the black rose to redeem her from demise.

I bestowed her the crucifix and the boon of indulgence.

The muse manifestly turned into ashes,

As she absconded the underworld.

More entries: Makibata 2008 (1), The Insights, KUHILA, The Uneducated Man, La déesse de l'enfer, La diosa de Netherworld, The Goddess of Netherworld, The Recollection, The Nationalist Economics, The Opportunity

View all entries from The Memoirs of Chauvin >