What once flowed now drips You force it and spring a leak Story slowly drowns.
Micro Fiction – The Big Spill
Joanie watched as the thick, white liquid spread across the table. The shards of glass glistened, peeking through a little.
Narrative Poem – The Tale of the Tail
The Rain had begun on the first day of her Reign.
Poem – Dead Heat
As the shapes shift away And the colours bleed to shades I plant my feet Grounded in the dead heat
Poem – Six of Crows
Six of Crows, Harbingers of Death; Take it to the other side, Seal the barrier divine; Death does death beget.
Poem – Thing of Beauty
Thing of Beauty. Object of Affection. Gazed upon, By droves of eyes That break the skin.
Micro Fiction – Rain
"Mommy? Why did you give me such a sad name?" Rain asked.
Haiku – Truth
Truth is nocturnal Only visits me at night Whispers through the dark
Publication – The Sirens Call eZine #41
I've had the privilege of having a poem and a drabble published in The Sirens Call eZine Issue #41 - Halloween Screams and Other Dark Things, available for free download today!
Haiku – Linguaphile
Write, Linguaphile! Bleed Literature, tonight. Let the Words take flight.