Posted on January 4, 2017 / Poetry Two Thousand and Seventeen Starving street rats bicker o’er crumbs of bread, In gutters flooded with a pestilence, The promise of the morrow in the wind fled. Listen as men of no consequence said, As golden tongues lick in malevolence, Starving street rats bicker o’er crumbs of bread.[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on September 1, 2016September 1, 2016 / Poetry Hangman Oh, hangman! Humble me with your knots, Yet, no! Twine them from such fine silken threads, My neck feels the need of such warming cots, As this life and the next you do so wed. Oh, hangman! Caress my soul with strong hands,[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on April 21, 2016 / Micropoetry April Madness I The Deanery Your breath of stale tobacco, And mine of a sour red wine, My floor show of cheap Bordeaux, And yours of old man’s decline. —————————————————————————————[....] Read More+10 Tweet Share
Posted on April 13, 2016 / Poetry Painting with Fire Against the fates we do rightly follow, Not fearing the black of the starless night, In this long born vacuum of sorrow, Holding the fading memory of light. With brushes of fire, and strokes of flames true,[....] Read More+20 Tweet Share
Posted on April 9, 2016April 9, 2016 / Poetry The Tempest With emeralds and champagne, head turning, Dizzy and pinning, the people protest, Worn floor, red velvet curtains burning, Wind blows plumes, an impassioned tempest. On board, raucous men with stale tobacco,[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on April 6, 2016 / Haiku Commitment Upon the threshold, A door of continuance, Afraid to commit. [....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on March 29, 2016 / Poetry Awaiting Dawn Awaiting night to begin, Saying a moot Hail Mary, Falling deeper into sin – Escape the ordinary. Fearing the volcanic skies, The crescent moon swiftly wanes; Mankind’s chorus slowly dies, But the raven’s cry remains.[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on March 29, 2016 / Haiku Commitment Upon the threshold, A door of continuance, Afraid to commit. [....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on March 20, 2016 / Micropoetry Transcend Breathless, seeking to transcend, An emerging soul spirals; No beginning and no end, As the dark of night idles. [....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on March 20, 2016 / Micropoetry Primal Far loud dissonant sounds, At the rise of nightfall, Life recoils underground, And tones a primal call. [....] Read More00 Tweet Share
