Revenge ~ #dark #poetry

18 Sunday Feb 2018

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I loved this story, Plight of the Night Creatures, by my dear friend, Walt, and was inspired to write a poem based off of his work.  I hope you’ll visit his blog and show him some love!  He’s the best  ❤


The taste of human blood, lingering, ever so sweet

Found roaming the night, in the alley and street

Eyes, ever vacant, asking to be fed

Lost in the darkness, these living dead

A world taken from them, they long to avenge

Dare you not fall asleep, lest they get their revenge!

 

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She Dares to Steal – #poetry #FebruaryWriting

18 Sunday Feb 2018

Posted by in February Writing, Poems, Poetry

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What lurks around the corner

Can be found within her mind

A kaleidoscope of whirling thoughts

And dreams, of every kind

Piercing eyes await you

Though she refuses to reveal

The true meaning of her being

It’s your heart she dares to steal!

Take heed as you approach her

For it’s sure to be a shock

When you find, there’s no escape

Once you’re caught, in her gridlock

 

February Writing Prompt: Corner Gridlock – Day 18/28

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Courage ~ #poetry

17 Saturday Feb 2018

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Tis moonrise, my pet

Find courage, in its light

Glide, among the stars

Become one, with the night

Never fear the darkness

It’s time to spread your wings

Imagine how your heart will soar

Amidst extraordinary things

I myself have journeyed

Where now I set you free

Fly, my dearest dragon

The world, is yours, to see

 

The Daily Post: Courage

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The Wings of Love ~ #poetry

17 Saturday Feb 2018

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Coo softly, my sweetest dove

A tune, for my harp shall play

A song, flowing gently, with the stream

That comes and goes, as it may

Let verdant grounds, caress my feet

Lush, from the springtime rain

Then carry me, on the wings of love

So I may return home, again

 

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Precarious Quandaries – #poetry #FebruaryWriting

17 Saturday Feb 2018

Posted by in February Writing, Poems, Poetry

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She felt her end drawing near
Watched, as the candles burned
They melted away, drip by drip
As the season slowly turned

Winter’s magic began to dwindle
She felt Spring was on her way
Time was running short, you see
As snow fell, on this dismal day

Waiting, was the hardest part
She knew she had no chance
The flowers would awaken
Sway in the winds, and dance

Until that time, she pondered
Wondered how to make it stop
The cold, still lingered, in her
Making temperatures drop

Soon melted, the snow, beneath her
Filled her with much disdain
Another season, passed her by
Twas the end, of Winter’s reign

 

February Writing Prompt: Precarious Quandaries – Day 17/28

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