In the alleyways their faces turned away.
Haiku #107
Once upon a time She was brave and she was kind That's all she needed
Porcelain
Darling doll With painted face And fragile delicate features Silk, lace, and everything nice Covering the little dear -Kel Dayheart
Dry Heat
Like cream silk sheets Sand dunes liter the desert As wrinkles crinkle the sheets Imitating waves -Kel Dayheart
Play Time
You and I, we met time and time again. You stand tall amongst the crowd. While I duck behind to startle you. You and I are meant for more. So will you come play with me? -Kel Dayheart
Ramble
Saying so much When I have nothing to convey Words run rampant -Kel Dayheart
Quote of the Week #52
"So many books, so little time." -Frank Zappa
Blooming
Sunflowers tower over like soldiers Guardians of the garden Watching over all the little sprouts To make sure they grow To make sure they bloom -Kel Dayheart
Stately
You rose like you were born to Born to stand above And bow to no one -Kel Dayheart
Figment
Fragment of a figment Illuminates the darkness for only a brief moment A spark Gone before eyes can adjust Leaving a feeling of longing- Longing for a place to belong -Kel Dayheart * A reposting of my first poem here
