A DAY WITH MY WIFE

Stumbling along this path of cobble stone the days of our past but now there gone Never thought my source of delight, would cause such nightmares my pain at night This heart had sung among the daffodils, the daisy, those dahlia’s, my wife my thrill. You were my nectar! hummingbirds are also collectors, Your shiningContinue reading “A DAY WITH MY WIFE”

PONDERED THOUGHTS!

I ponder these thoughts my mind is in a spell The year of Armageddon we are all off to hell The reasons to why are strange and then varied Indicted and now convicted is the Virgin Mary Like those rain drops falling into a darken well How much man hates I’m not suppose to tellContinue reading “PONDERED THOUGHTS!”

HOW I PANICKED

via Daily Prompt: Panicked Dreadful darkness descending upon my cabin in this canyon of envy this desperate wind swept bully echo’s with this frustrated fury. Exhausted cries of the owls, that furious hunger in the wolf’s howls raging ridicule it’s trepidation, discipline, discontent in my situation.   Cautiously moving to the window, anxieties agitation likeContinue reading “HOW I PANICKED”

CONQUERING THY SPRIT

Was she not flushed in her silky skin tones man’s longing heart could do her no wrong. Weary was thy glances she’s casting this haze her warm glaze ensuring my simmering daze. Echo’s of sounds the lost chambers in sea shell the scorpion’s bite! it’s the same pain as it swells. Petals of light shimmeringContinue reading “CONQUERING THY SPRIT”

Success!

Success is effective mind control The filtering of nonsense before it takes hold Rejecting criticism from those who would scold The doubling down while all others would fold With clear objectives it’s march would be bold Standing defiant before the darkness that’s cold Unyielding commitment that quality is not sold Defined by achievement while accumulatingContinue reading “Success!”

Destiny or Eulogy

What is my designation this incessant hollow chamber echoing cries blind men refuse to see My battle scars leaching through the stitches of life retched hearts must it be, is that me. Looking into these horrors, the endless screams of desperation this indignation, the indignity of castration. Pier into the folly of pride, the spider’sContinue reading “Destiny or Eulogy”