The Beltane Seducing My Frankenstein Monster

My Frankenstein monster erects in the dense night a soliloquies of remedies traced on pasted wall paper It bids faster as the kites fly high above the Himalayan feeding respect to the sun to radiate its vector rays It whispers of this world a spice of colours and patterns a windy dainty silky road wrapped with satanic ribbons As the masses gather on the poles to dance the mayday festival the pagan gods shake the monster their gold merry as the cloud chills The bonfire embers and trembles the palates vanish in the ashy wind the crowds grow in bonded unity the monster smiles in rhymed terms

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