Second- hand faith Gives me no comfort Like it did my father -Kel Dayheart
Self Censorship
I am a woman Meant to write in pencil So I can easily Erase my mistakes -Kel Dayheart
Thanklessness
It's the time for giving But all anyone seems to do Is take, And take for granted All that they have From the materialistic To those around them Who are so willing To sacrifice everything For someone else's happiness -Kel Dayheart
Sweet Nothings
Your sweet words Torment me In equal measure As to enchant me -Kel Dayheart
Tenacious Tempest
There is a storm Brewing within me And I do not know If I can weather it -Kel Dayheart
Work is Never Done
Mow the lawn Rake the leaves Shovel the sidewalk No matter the season There is work To be done -Kel Dayheart
Kin
Wolves and I Have a certain Kinship We only fall Once -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #138
She was anointed with dust in silence.
Haiku #127
Baby doll, I see You've got angel eyes But a devil smirk
Thankful
I thank the girl Who told me I didn't have the brains To understand classic lit Because of her I now know All my favorite books -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 