Poetry, Ghosts and Vampires
He told me that he loved The warm breeze on his face The smell of pine trees And water on … Continue reading Poetry, Ghosts and Vampires
He told me that he loved The warm breeze on his face The smell of pine trees And water on … Continue reading Poetry, Ghosts and Vampires
Why are you so bitter so bitter? Off like a crazy VIle Nasty Unreal Puzzle Of horror. What is up … Continue reading Vile Brew
I hear the clock behind me. It is a Seth Thomas from the 1870’s. So many of those are … Continue reading Above the hearth – sounds of night
Late setting sun Red skies Then warm Dark night Cool breezes Your kiss With a hint Of blood And wine … Continue reading Undead Night
I seek you out I attack Then sing the song of my people Loud With gusto And wake the dead … Continue reading I Seek You Out
Our children go off into the world, We’ve given them the tools, They know about good, And evil, They know that … Continue reading It turns us numb
I let you sleep As I steal away Into the morning light Wake up to all Cats and … Continue reading My hands still keep the memory…
Sunrise Brings color Burning across the sky Settling in the trees Then vanishing Into sleep. http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2014/04/03/prompt-back-door/ Continue reading Sunrise