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A Girl Named Salem

By Jason Zapata What did I do to become so feared and maligned A guiltless woman puritanical men apprehended Was I really so threatening to Christendom’s kind 83
I, Dracula: Part Two

I, Dracula: Part Two

By Jason Zapata I ruthlessly sought to end Wallachia’s state of unrest By enslaving the Boyars who could not escape guilt Traitors who labored until Poenari’s walls were rebuilt Because…
I, Dracula: Part One

I, Dracula: Part One

By: Jason Zapata By the Order of The Dragon I was knighted To defend Wallachia and faithfully support His holiness Pope Pius II's crusade to thwart The Turks who left…

My Redeemer

By: Jason Zapata What Hell I have dragged her through. This devoted conscience bound in flesh. Rescuing me from fires of fault and flaw, The flames of my failures sear…
Abdul Alhazred

Abdul Alhazred

By: Jason Zapata As a man in Sana’a I heard their voices The inhuman dialect flooded my mind With images of a vast nameless city Lying in the wastes of…

Nothing Can Be Explained

By: Jason Zapata The past unremittingly seeks dominion over me. A struggle for sovereignty taking place behind, The haunted windows that are my troubled eyes. Bygone battles and conflict play…

All These Words

By Jason Zapata Another would-be suitor is quick to depart Due to false stewardship of your heart I hate seeing this kingdom in neglect When it deserves only honor and…
Wheat Field with Crows

Wheat Field with Crows

By Jason Zapata I was the one to find you. You were in the very field you painted. The wind sighed. The wheat swayed. You lay still. 62