Cotton candy clouds Crosses the blue bird sweet sky Sugar coated day
Magic in Reading
The well read are dragons Hoarding knowledge And always eager To add to their hoard -Kel Dayheart
Miscommunication
Fighting like cats and dogs Can't find any common ground When we can't speak The same language -Kel Dayheart
Worm Chow
Early bird gets the worm But who in their right mind Wants worms? -Kel Dayheart
Cravings
I devour poems like a low cal breakfast Quickly and still hungering for more -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #202
Like a mouse death comes.
The House of Time
It has always been And has never been Right over there Yes there, on the corner Of Life Avenue And Death Boulevard It can't seem To make up it's mind Of whether it's in This time stream Or theirs -Kel Dayheart
Not Funny
The laughter died Off her face As she realized It wasn't a joke -Kel Dayheart
Right Time
Right now Is the write time To get inspired -Kel Dayheart
Hot Pink
I color myself In flamingo pink To try to find My fellow flock -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 