The bed in which I lay Is full of worry and fright. So scared to lose them all, I cover my limbs at night. If one slips out from under It’s sure to be removed By the wicked malevolent monster With sharp teeth and pointed hooves. When the switch goes off and the house grows … Continue reading The Monster Under My Bed
Human Peace Inclined to Conflict Morals sold separately War avoids boredom.
I'm preparing to move out of my house and found some old assignments from my college creative writing courses. This one stuck out to me because it forced me to be creative. It was finding a poem in another work of literature that wasn't a poem but the passage could be viewed as one. It's … Continue reading Poetic Passage
Rain falls down As angel tears drop Those words we heard Made our hearts stop The loss we felt The joy that drained Captured our hearts As those tears rained The silence around us That struck our nerves Spread like fire Across the earth Now we look Up at the sky And think of the … Continue reading Angel Tears
* Fallen Angels * Blackened souls and Shattered wings Bring death, destruction And painful screams. Charming and alluring But breaking dreams Fallen from Grace Torn at the seams. Once divine And pure of heart Their wings are clipped Torn apart. Their darkness consumes The Sun’s light Concealing the day Now replaced with night. Walking the … Continue reading Fallen Angels
