Blood stained teeth shine In a parody of a smile
Perilous
Behind closed doors
Locking all the locks
Danger Signs
My painted red lips Should be a warning sign To all who would dare To take what isn't theirs Beware -Kel Dayheart
Haiku #51
Proceed with caution
Deadly falls and cliffs ahead
A scream echoes out
Caustic
There is danger here
That yearns to be recognized
Fragment of a Figment 