A thing I cannot stop While my pulse continues -Kel Dayheart
Minimum Wage
This raise seems like A demotion as All I see is me Losing the little I've gained -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #146
I like you share my throne with me and revel.
Haiku #135
She always has a Smile etched upon her face Even through the tears
History Maker
A girl with moxie Isn't forgotten Within history She is too busy Making it to be lost -Kel Dayheart
Just a little rhyme
I haven't a clue On how the bird flew Across the sky blue But I knew It was true. -Kel Dayheart
Perfect Fit
Wrap around you Like a well-worn sweater Do you feel The same comfort As I? -Kel Dayheart
Stunted Silence
Sit pretty, don't talk No one wants To hear your stuttered speech -Kel Dayheart
By Rote
With delicate fingers raised To dance along In long remembered movements No longer needing a rehearsal Following the same steps Since early childhood -Kel Dayheart
Scribble Away
Scribbles in a coffee shop Do not make them Any better, any worse Than those scribbled in my room -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 