I walk in freedom yet a prisoner am I I run from nothing yet I live in fear I howl at the gods yet they hear me not I am the lord of nature but my kingdom fast recedes I am the hunter yet hunted am I I once roamed across many lands now my […]
Jan 26, 2014
*The following is a follow up to another poem I did on the Loon and his adventure in a balloon. You can view it here but for now here’s to his second adventure in a faraway land with a Mad Hare and his wayward chair… The balloon crashed long ago caused by a fire-bird blowing […]
Jan 26, 2014
Deep thoughts Deeply lost Deep cause Deepest cost Deep eyes Deeply blue Deep emotions Deepest you Deep heart Deepest soul Deep thirst Deepest hole Deep anger Deepest sight Deep resentment Deepest fight Deep sorrow Deeply raw Deep loneliness Deepest sore Deep sadness Deepest tears Deep madness Deeply fears Deep aspirations Deeply loves Deepest dreams Deep […]
Jan 25, 2014
Re-liar-bility for a simple task she was expecting not much it was for this to ask A few days notice was given to them for something that takes ten minutes if driven It was important to her to believe that this be done by them but this she should’ve seen All she’s done for them […]
Jan 21, 2014
*The following is a fantasy idea I had in a dream a follow-up will be forthcoming, maybe with a third and final part as well? Hey you loon floating away on your balloon Pink hair whipping away in the wind of yesterday Off on an adventure once again on a mission sent Fighting ogres and […]
Jan 13, 2014
A shining light she did have A way out from the hole in hell But a trap was laid giving false hope In her mind did ring alarm bells So now she has plans to make Alternative to the ones made For there’s more than one way out Her dreams shall not fade Too long […]
Jan 13, 2014
Rushing for the train he runs up the steps But the metal snake slithers away, him it forgets He curses to himself as he awaits another As people push by and against each other Finally it comes a few minutes late Trundling to a stop by the entrance way Where he jumps on a carriage […]
Jan 13, 2014
He stands alone in a crowded room glass empty, far too soon Thinking of those he used to know and others in the wind long blown Tired and worn is he this day as he drinks more to forget images that play Looking at those out of reach maybe each other life they’d teach? His […]
Jan 26, 2014
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