I devour poems like a low cal breakfast Quickly and still hungering for more -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #202
Like a mouse death comes. -Kel Dayheart
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
Who?
Inquisitive owl Do you ask To know who Is around Or are you Asking who you are? -Kel Dayheart
Color Coordination
Color coding books Hurts my inner librarian Even as it pleases my eyes -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #177
Poetry is dead. -Kel Dayheart
Free Advertising
Walking billboard for a brand I never cared for But hey, it was free -Kel Dayheart
