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The Dark of Night

The dark of night, furthest from the dayLeads me into the darkest shadows.Where imaginations come out to play;Dance upon my mind’s dark gallows.See where the moon dare not glow.Open your eyes wide to the possibility.Prepare your heart for the gruesome showBrought to life by an unholy trinity.Me, myself and ICome for you, yours and yourself.OhContinue reading “The Dark of Night”

Weed Puff

I blow softly upon the puff of a weed. Little seeds float in the air. Carry upon the wind, to land and germinate. Soon to grow, flower and bloom. Small seed fluff, hoping for a soft exhale of air or harsh wind to blow. This is for a dVerse prompt: Pen us a poem ofContinue reading “Weed Puff”

Faintly In Memories

The scent of your perfume remainsFaintly on the bed sheets where we used to layThe early morning sun streams through the curtainThin shadows form across my faceAged by each morning I wake without youI miss you, though not as much as I used toMy heartbeat echoes faintly in the room we used Your ghost stillContinue reading “Faintly In Memories”

This Shot of Whiskey

The thoughts of you float through my memoriesThis shot of whisky fuels my whimsyI want you with meI left in the morningMy stuff in my handsMy heart stayed in your handsThis shot of whisky calls your nameMy lips do the sameMy heart still lays in your handsMy mind can’t erase the image of your faceMyContinue reading “This Shot of Whiskey”

Fucking Crazy

Fucking Crazy like it’s my rightBat shit ain’t got nothing on herShe’s earned the right to the nameFucking Crazy up against the wallBent over, upside down and downside upShe’ll do it any way you can, she’s got that commandFucking Crazy because she has my heartShe’s got my dick too, in her handUp her twat, andContinue reading “Fucking Crazy”

Don’t You Forget It

I’m a poet.- So you say.But poetry is not my thing.- So you have nothing to say?It’s my caffeine kick. My jolt of coffee for a writer’s day.- So you’re addicted?Not an addiction as such,More of a medicine. Not my muse but my hit single.- Hahah You think you have hits? Have you seen -Listen.Continue reading “Don’t You Forget It”

Broken Young

Broken. Green things. Once was growing. Now? Just broken Black and white. Just shades of grey. Still growing. Just to be broken. Young. Not mature. Not in the way that they grow. Still much life to give had they given it a chance. Child. Not child like. Mature too soon. She never had a chance.Continue reading “Broken Young”

The Longest Day

The year’s shortest nightLooking towards the heat or coldThe moon says goodbye I yearn to tell you of the heat that burns. The glare of the sun’s rays blinding me as I look out my door. Yet you are in the south, way south. The land of Vegemite and killer everything. The same sun shinesContinue reading “The Longest Day”

Except You

Everybody loves meEveryone wants to be my friendEverybody loves meExcept youI can go anywhere with anyoneI can eat alone and still have funI am loved by everyoneExcept youI am my own best friend and know all my secretsHave my own hand to holdI am well connected and stable. I need no-oneExcept youEverybody loves meI canContinue reading “Except You”

Orange Sky

The sky is orange todayThat is a good thingMuch better than grey Dark and menacingNot black like nightBlack is the comfort of a blanketWith no starsYou can’t see what hits youAnd that’s just fineAs long as what hits youDoes it’s job and ends the lineBut the dark of greyLike steel in the skyMenacing and meanJustContinue reading “Orange Sky”