It's that time of year again: Halloween, which means double themed poems. October poems will be filled with traditional Halloween, creepy, fear, anger, and/or death. Pretty much anything that fits the season. Haikus and quotes will fit the holiday but blackouts will continue as usual. -Kel Dayheart
Illusion of Security
Mysterious immortal flame Has come to an untimely end And we know not the blame Or how to mend Written long ago, now lost In the illusion of present The myth has been tossed For something more pleasant No facts are known And the future starts to look bleak We should not have... Continue Reading →
Quote of the Week #63
"You can never get a cup of tea large enough or a book long enough to suit me." -C. S. Lewis
Cheating
Cheaters are found out/ Contrary to popular
Quote of the Week #62
"If you only read the books that everyone else is reading, you can only think what everyone else is thinking." -Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood
Mad Music
Sway to the musical poetry in the air Brings forth a mysterious craving The lullaby moving an addictive desire One only showing a passion’s fire But with the heart of a liar Life is never fair When all its people are madly raving -Kel Dayheart *Repost
Quote of the Week #61
“And don’t worry about the bits you can’t understand. Sit back and allow the words to wash around you, like music.” -Roald Dahl, Matilda I grew up watching Matilda weaving magical mischief and changing her life. However, it wasn't until recent years that I actually picked up the book to read. The movie and book,... Continue Reading →
Won’t For(get)give
I've got an ax to grind It's made not of steel Or only man-made metal It is crafted from all the words You have spoken to me in anger That you have oh so conveniently forgot -Kel Dayheart
Hoping for Purpose
We are Lost In this world From the moment We are Born To the moment Of death We are Not Going to stop Without a fight -Kel Dayheart
Wishing for Forever
The romanticized lifetime of fame With never ending earthy dwellings That has an eternity worth of aims Before the restlessness clings Always, forever, eternity of future New faces and lives Summertime dims in dying nature And an ancient grief ever gives Seasons change and fade But winter never seems to close And sunset... Continue Reading →
Fragment of a Figment 