Saturday, October 18, 2025

[Poem] King Trump

 By Emmit Other

There is a king who isnt

Who think he is but wont

Admit it 

Cause he is Donnie Dont

He admit guts like Hitler

And has a Cabinet full of Bats

Dude cant keep his underwear

From soiling like the box o cats

His minions are not cute and yellow

But red faced drunk and angry

But totally not SS Hello!

For a guy that needs depends

He uses the Constitution for TP

Rumor on the street is

He has a tiny mushroom peepee

Rumor also lets us know

There is a buncha protests

No Kings No Kings No Kings today

Or know nothing like Jon Snow


Sunday, October 12, 2025

The Queen in Blue - I Hastur - The Unspeakable


The shepherd’s quiet guardianship meets its first true resistance as the ancient dark stirs—and what creeps within it becomes the Unspeakable. The shift is gradual: things “crept into the Darkness / and became something Unspeakable,” until the shepherd realizes the void is awake and fighting back.

The Queen in Blue - Deployed

The clash rips the spirit-realm’s middle lands—especially the Dreamlands—into shreds; the shepherd’s pain echoes across creation, but the Unspeakable suffers more.

The Queen in Blue - Deployed

It isn’t a clean victory; rather, the shepherd barely prevents the Unspeakable from rousing the elder powers “when the stars were not right.”

The Queen in Blue - Deployed

Then the Sign arrives, branding the world in three hues—Black (Unspeakable), White (Shepherd), Yellow (Carcosa)—stabilizing the realm even as it deepens its corruption.

The Queen in Blue - Deployed

The roar of whispers that once promised the Old Ones ebbs to a faint hiss; for a time, balance holds—but only as a war of attrition.


The Queen in Blue - The Lost Story

Thursday, October 9, 2025

[Poem] Deacons Little Finger

 By Emmit Other

Dis is complex 

But I willz simplifies

Authority is a spiritual drivers liscence

A church uses to say 

How you connect to Gawd

Catholics claim tis Peter

The Rock and Line of Christ

Protestants say its da Bible

You has a direct line to Gawd

Mormons say Gawd waited 

1700 years

To reconnect da phone

Cause the True Church needed

Mericuh

Der is an LDS joke

That a deacon

(A 12 year old boy)

Has more Authority 

In his little finger

Than da Pope

But last I check

The Pope is condemning Nazis

Dallin H Oaks?

Crickets

And the prophet before him

So do you believe Gawd loves nazis

Or maybe

Just maybe

Jospeph Smith

Was lying


https://poetizer.com/poem/1652228461

Sunday, October 5, 2025

The Queen in Blue - The First Shepard (I Hastur)


In this opening stanza, the story pulls us back to a primordial time—before the moon cast its shadow, before Carcosa, even before humanity’s discovery of fire. We meet the figure who would become known as the First Shepherd, a good man who loved his sheep so deeply that their bond transcended the physical. Together they dreamed, and in those dreams, he stood guard.

When nightmares threatened his flock, he discovered fire—not as a tool for cooking or hunting, but as a weapon of protection. Fire here is cast not as mankind’s first technology, but as a spiritual gift: a beacon to guard innocence against the darkness. This act transforms him from a simple caretaker into a mythic figure. The stanza closes on a warning—fire protects, but fire also burns. Its power is double-edged, foreshadowing the ambivalence of every gift that comes from beyond


The Queen in Blue - The Lost Story