Category Archives: Poems

Fading Colors

What was once vivid Has faded into the bleak Bright colors of youth Have lost their luster And continue draining As the days go by Is it the world around me Or my own eyes have glazed? Cataracts of pessimism … Continue reading

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A Thankful Farewell to 2016: Let the Door Hit You . . . Twice

 Another year passes This one horrible To many Nothing gone right So much gone wrong Happy to put the months behind To nurture hope A new year Means fresh chances And adventures That may go in our favor Happy New … Continue reading

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The Spirit Well is Waking

First, a treat connected to The Spirit Well: Last of the tests Before the final clash Never touched By champion or fiend The Spirit Well is sleeping Only one knows the way Yet cast it from her mind To forget … Continue reading

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A Collection of Past Posts

Last year, I did a theme where I have the holidays talk in a dialogue.  Think I did it twice even though I swear there was a third that I can’t find on my blog any more. Anyway, I was … Continue reading

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The Spell of Destruction

It should have stayed in the shadows Beyond all mortals’ touch A horror unleashed By hatred and fury And tempered by dark curiosity Bodies left in this monster’s wake As it is summoned again And again In the name of … Continue reading

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The Patient Scribbler

I sit and stare The page unmarred Pristine and white Waiting for my muse Pencil touches paper Gently gliding As an idea flows Only to be erased Minutes pass Though it may be hours Nothing seems to stick Except eraser … Continue reading

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Quirks Are Life

Biting of the lip Flicking of a lighter Foot tapping and leg twitching Hot sauce on shredded wheat Let the quirks fly A character without a quirk Forged of cardboard A statue in the scene Lost among the humans With … Continue reading

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