He is a heart breaker A dream-ruiner Even if he appears To be a modern day prince Looks can be deceiving -Kel Dayheart
Haiku #23
Love is love is love No more, but when it is true Unconditional
Up
Shut up and sit up Better listen up now or You will never stand Up to make a difference So what are you going to do? -Kel Dayheart
Fleeting Heart
Lovers croon in delight In the pale moonlight Laughing all the same Not even trying to tame The heart wildly beating To all that is fleeting -Kel Dayheart
In a Slump
He lives in squalor Not because he has no choice But because he believes he deserves it Guilt weighs heavily Upon his slumped shoulders He wilts with its deadweight -Kel Dayheart
Huff of a Sigh
Blonde, tousled hair Falls just in front of his gorgeous eyes With a huff of a sigh He pushes it away Just to repeat the action again A few moments later -Kel Dayheart
Happy Birthday Lord Byron!
Lord Byron was an English poet part of the Romantic movement. He is considered an influential part of the movement. Though he had a relatively short life, he is still well read today. I can't say that I have read much of his work I do love "She Walks in Beauty". She walks in beauty,... Continue Reading →
Billowing Smoke
She raises a flippant hand And flicks her ash without a care The smoke billows with every exhale Who cares for others? When you maintain your look With painted lips that smirk Around her cancer stick -Kel Dayheart
Haiku #22
I have a notion A sneaking suspicion deep Down that you're lying
Balancing Act
The dynamics of the world Are weighed by an old-fashioned scale That only needs a feathered touch To tip further in one direction So be very careful That it isn't your touch With which the scale is tipped -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 