The room is familiar Although the faces are not
Fear Creeps In
Sick gnawing feeling Gut churning
Envy
Move on a notion Based on a lie
Silent Cry
I scream but am not heard
Slow Suicide
I can't stand watching you doing this to yourself You know better
Haiku #7
A dark stormy night An accusing shade of red Stains his shaking hands
The Hunt is on
The trees seem to tower As they brush against the sky
Betrayal
A knife stuck in between my ribs And I gasp at your betrayal
Human Monsters
Flashing fur and fang The wind howls with whipping rain
This is Halloween!
Not really, but it is October. In the spirit of October I am going to try to keep to a creepy theme. Not surprisingly, I have quite a few that fit that category or just angst-y (see teenage years) so this is my disclaimer for the month that 90% of my poems will be dark,... Continue Reading →
Fragment of a Figment 