He drowned his sorrow In barrels of whiskey dreams One glass at a time
Impassivity
I scrutinized his face But still I could not tell If it had all been A lie -Kel Dayheart
The House Always Win
Stacking the deck In my favor And I still Lose to the house -Kel Dayheart
Neutrality Lie
Justice Is not blind She watches And judges Just the same As you and I -Kel Dayheart
Hoping for the Best
At the end of the day Everyone wants to believe That we did everything We could have -Kel Dayheart
In Good Company
Not lonely when alone I have my thoughts To keep me entertained -Kel Dayheart
Gray Vision
Gray days depress me More than anything else -Kel Dayheart
Hot Pink
I color myself In flamingo pink To try to find My fellow flock -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #180
Knowledge about realty lost in propaganda
Haiku #167
Manhattan living Will leave me penniless but I'm an addict
Fragment of a Figment 