Lacking self control When it comes down to your lips They were made to kiss
All is Swell
Old black and white Seems so simple Even with its shades of gray The hero is straight forward And always gets the girl With the villain in shackles Then the words "The End" appear All is swell -Kel Dayheart
Haiku #134
I painstakingly Made a thousand paper cranes I forgot my wish
Haiku #133
Evacuation Has been announced please leave me Here to die alone
Something New
Looking towards the old masters For a spark of inspiration Can be as motivating As it can be Disheartening So many wonderful things Already made What is left For me to create -Kel Dayheart
Haiku #132
The plot, it thickens In a way that could be called Diabolical
Quote of the Week #77
"Great things are not done by impulse but by a series of small things brought together." -Vincent Van Gogh
Haiku #129
Mother is always Right dear one, now listen up Only say this once
Haiku #127
Baby doll, I see You've got angel eyes But a devil smirk
Museum Musings
Do you think if I stay here For long enough I may be mistaken for art? -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 