Days of peaceful silence Are hard to find Especially for those like me Where silence can change With one stray thought -Kel Dayheart
Bad Habits
Everyone is hungry From birth to death We want And we consume In a continuous, vicious cycle -Kel Dayheart
Salty
Crocodile tears Do not move me To be sympathetic -Kel Dayheart
Too Many Options
I can't figure out What I want Besides in the vaguest notions That do not help Me to decide Which path to take -Kel Dayheart
Overflowing Drought
Creativity is a faucet Sometimes it's turned On for so long the sink Fills and overflows And other times There isn't a single drop For days -Kel Dayheart
His Perfection
Sleek lines Tailored to perfection Not a hair out-of-place T's are crossed I's are dotted My god, my hands itch To reach out And blur those lines Pull of the suit Drag my hands through his hair To leave my mark On his perfection -Kel Dayheart
Prune Away the Deadweight
Occasionally, you'll meet People who only bring decay Rotting, hollowing you out Do not be afraid To prune and weed them away -Kel Dayheart
Awe Inspiring
Sleight of hand A turn of phrase At the drop of a hat Blink and you miss it Tricks of the trade Awe-inspiring Until you learn to see The fishing wire Hidden panels Cards up sleeves Then all is lost -Kel Dayheart
Breakup Playlist
This February we're going in a different direction. Usually, I use this time to post love poems but this year I decided to go with heartbreak. I'll have a double post every day until Valentine's. Haikus and blackout will continue on their normal schedule. For all my fellow singles this Valentine's, enjoy! -Kel Dayheart
Only Room for Me
My back can no longer support your problems I'm like a fourth-grader Struggling to carry The weight of a backpack Filled to the brim With useless knowledge -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 