A poem about a horrible monster that lives in a swamp and eats people. This was for a writing prompt at the local writing club.
Poetry
Please be quiet past this point
Please be quiet past this point. I’m trying to hear the stars.
An Eye for Enchantment
A Valentine’s Day poem.
Shades of Mem’ry
Separation anxiety at its finest.
A Four Metered-Sledge
Breaking that frightful barrier between ignorant bliss and frightful (though liberating) truth–what does she think of him?
The light through barréd windows streams
The dual nature of a writer’s mind.
Above the Arc of Heaven
A poetic tale of something that happened long, long ago.