Scent of Trouble
Roses couldn’t save me– no thumbs to pick locks.
Looks like I am stuck in a concrete block. Continue reading Scent of Trouble
Tag: poem
Abandonment
Landing in darkness, I shook my dazed head.
I lay on an altar stone, a grave bed
and perhaps my end, no more could I rove.
Was I now a treasure in someone’s trove? Continue reading Abandonment
Seeing Red
Caught by the cyclone, reality clove
and it revealed a stygian alcove.
Lightning lit me up, turning all to red.
I fell through blood-soaked images and dread. Continue reading Seeing Red
Fantastical
Born on a gust of wind, tiny motes dove.
Sparkling as they twisted, a cyclone strove.
Continue reading Fantastical
Nature’s Calling
I heard nature calling, singing, warning
me and its voice echoed where I did cling.
I’m dangling, zinging from electric stings.
All because Nature’s calling and I cringe. Continue reading Nature’s Calling
The Trouble with White
She sat under a tree with ice-bright hair
shining a warning at me lying there.
I’d tasted her misery when she died
now she was shaking her head at my pride.
We’d come full circle in an afterlife
rife with mystery and devilish strife. Continue reading The Trouble with White
Hallucinating Trees
My shattered senses returned tumbling
into place bringing the image of her.
But my eyes locked onto the moonlit tree
behind her and the light shining on me. Continue reading Hallucinating Trees
Senseless
Senseless I was but making sense of this
mystery’s my only course since my death.
There’s nothing left for me but to solve this.
I’m in too deep, and I’ve breathed my last breath.
Blue
My spectral body tingled signaling we sped toward trouble and I felt its sting. Continue reading Blue
Strong to Save
A voice hailed
me, offering a ticket for flying first class to hell courtesy of the bard.
Continue reading Strong to Save
Unfolded
It was just a fantasy spinning lies. A paper cut tragedy’s unfolding as I stared at a life watermarked by death. Continue reading Unfolded
Ilium’s Fall
My enemy’s home appeared and hope cleaved despair; my vengeance, apocalyptic,
long-promised, is delivered. Continue reading Ilium’s Fall
Ilium’s Curse – a micro story saga
Shadows slide by my cement pallet. My swollen eyes open a crack to let the light shine through and it blinds me. Continue reading Ilium’s Curse – a micro story saga
Finding Ilium
Lifting my head, I regarded a mad man in the glass. His deathhead’s grimace made me flinch away from the porthole. Continue reading Finding Ilium
Hunting Ilium – A Micro Story Saga
Wickem howled as he crabbed across the deck tossing mermaid bones. Unimpressed by his divination, I squinted at the notches. Continue reading Hunting Ilium – A Micro Story Saga
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