Poem no. 13 Embrace the Chaos

I reach across the table towards the cup and saucer; prepare to nudge it gently off the edge. I brace myself for impact (and the sound of a resounding smash) but nothing happens. Now I pause within the unaccustomed silence – look around me. And…

Sylvia’s Words

Her many poems determination, she may be well known for her suicide, But this hardly describes Sylvia Plath a genius in angst; who always pushed hard with written words striving for perfect, but never at peace.    

9. Spidey

Spidey my Spidey You will never know how much I miss you Spidey my Spidey Why did you have to go? Leaving me here wondering Whether you’re alive or eaten or squashed Spidey my Spidey I love you so

Da Hood

I wonder if I wouldHave taken seriouslyAny of the Faerie News Network'sWolf Sightings? The Three Pigs took the worst of it, Im sureThough they did lose a straw house and a stick hutAt least we have each other thoughI do admit if Grandmother doesn't move…

8. “I Look Into My Glass”

The future was unclear for you and I Sometime bright sometimes dull each time we look Together may be a good idea to go into The Jungle the wilderness forever hand in hand in my Old Satria Neo For this and the future let’s raise…

Come, Beowulf!

Singing, trouncing, pounding tables, goblets splash mead on caked mud.   Who are these creature who swear God’s face they deign is theirs?   How could they be so bold when I, and all I sired, eat men like sows?   I chomp their bones…

Ozzie Boone

“You’ll be together forever.” Here lies the soul of a good man, the best of them all. And though he was cursed with seeing death, I loved him as a son. His name was Odd Thomas, and he’s gone to his Stormy girl, though I…

Take Back The Night

After all, it was yours to begin with. Turnabout is fair play. Don’t let the locked doors and Pitch Black interiors deter you. As long as there are Still embers left in the fire, no one can ever hold you back. Take what little you…

His Own Words (16th hour)

Never took a liking to or understood the term But I knew well the purpose of its composition, to make others squirm Nonetheless I must protest My work was executed with fine precision Every sling a premeditated decision That no other would ever match My…