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The Beginning

The Beginning

First I would like to begin by thanking publishOX for welcoming me to the community. I would like to introduce myself to everyone. My name is Lucian greystone and I am a new blogger, experienced poet and a professional diver. It’s so exciting to be part of the crypto community and being able to reach out to each and everyone of you. I hope to blog daily on general topics my life experiences and poetry. I hope to connect and bring joy or laughter into your life. Thank you, much universal love to you all.


The Clock

4 Oct 2020 1 minute read 0 comments devils5inc

      The Clock! a sinister, impassive god    Whose threatening finger says to us: 'Remember!    Soon in your anguished heart, as in a target,    Quivering shafts of Grief will plant themselves;    Vaporous Joy glides over the horizon    The way a sy...

The Hag

4 Oct 2020 1 minute read 0 comments devils5inc

The hag is astrideThis night for to ride,The devil and she together;Through thick and through thin,Now out and then in,Though ne'er so foul be the weather.A thorn or a burrShe takes for a spur,With a lash of a bramble she rides now;Through brakes and...

An Aristocrat

4 Oct 2020 1 minute read 0 comments devils5inc

    Her fair companions she outshone,     As this or that transcendent star    Makes all its sister orbs look wan     And dim and lustreless and far.    Her charm impressed the fleeting glance,     But chiefly the reflective mind;    A century's inhe...

Ballad of the Londoner

1 Oct 2020 1 minute read 0 comments devils5inc

      Evening falls on the smoky walls,    And the railings drip with rain,    And I will cross the old river    To see my girl again.    The great and solemn-gliding tram,    Love's still-mysterious car,    Has many a light of grand and white,    An...

The Pipe

21 Sep 2020 1 minute read 3 comments devils5inc

I am a writer's pipe; you see     In looking at my dusky face,    Complexion of the Kaffir race,    My master makes good use of me.    When he is full of grief and gloom    I smoke as if I were a shack    With supper stewing in the back    To feed th...

Little Ghost

19 Sep 2020 1 minute read 5 comments devils5inc

I knew her for a little ghost             That in my garden walked;         The wall is high higher than most             And the green gate was locked.           And yet I did not think of that             Till after she was gone         I knew her...

Sad

19 Sep 2020 1 minute read 0 comments devils5inc

O THE sad day!When friends shall shake their heads, and sayOf miserable me--'Hark, how he groans!Look, how he pants for breath!See how he struggles with the pangs of death!'When they shall say of these dear eyes--'How hollow, O how dim they be!Mark h...

The Beginning

18 Sep 2020 1 minute read 2 comments devils5inc

The Beginning First I would like to begin by thanking publishOX for welcoming me to the community. I would like to introduce myself to everyone. My name is Lucian greystone and I am a new blogger, experienced poet and a professional diver. It’s so...