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Tag Archives: poetry
To the Treasure Chest
Waiting within the ruins Of a land that lost its name To the hunger of time You are sought by many Who do not know That you exist Many have reached you And fallen at your feet Burying you In … Continue reading
Posted in Poems
Tagged fiction, money, poems, poetry, treasure, treasure chests, wealthy, writing
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Teeter Totter Tumble?
Teeter totter Trying not to tumble Holding the plates of life On flimsy sticks That threaten to snap Wind pounding on the stacks And shaking my perch A tight rope gaining ice Suggestions are given To ease my burden Jettisoning … Continue reading
Mab the Dark Mistress
Partner to the King Yet refuses to be Queen Preferring shadows And a land of monsters To the light of day * A burglar to the bone Stealing and sneaking Claiming all she can Becoming the richest being That nobody … Continue reading
Posted in Poems, War of Nytefall
Tagged Dawn Fangs, fangs, fantasy, fiction, Mab, monsters, poem, poet, poetry, shadows, sword & sorcery, thief, vampires, War of Nytefall, Windemere
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Ode to My Bunny
I love my bunny Enough to write a poem To honor him As he stares at me write Wiggly nose Matted hair His tummy full Of tomatoes Odds And ends He keeps me safe Flying faster than the wind Tougher … Continue reading
Posted in Poems
Tagged bunny, Dawn Fangs, fantasy, humor, lost, magic, poems, poet, poetry, rabbit, sword & sorcery, vampires, War of Nytefall, Windemere
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Relics of Our Younger Days
We keep them Close or far away Some in the open Others packed and stored And a few that pass along Held by newer hands The remnants of our past Catalysts For old memories That get fainter by the year
Root Canal
It starts with pain That gets worse Before it gets better * You go for help After praying to the insurance gods That pay a little of the fee * The hope of simplicity Is ruined by two words Root … Continue reading
Tears of a Battered Hero
Symbol of courage Expected to bend Yet never break Ignoring the human side That all heroes should possess * A limit has been reached Tears flow Down cheeks marred with dirt And blood friend and foe A heroic spirit crumbles … Continue reading
The Perfect Tool
It is time to write Yet what tool shall I use today So many options * A pencil maybe? Great if I make a mistake Yet there is smearing * Perhaps a new pen Because I feel confident I think … Continue reading
The Lords of Monsters
Image of human Power of a monster Soul of a demon The vampires rule all Who live in the shadows And feed on the edges Of the society they once knew Sitting upon a throne Polished to a shine The … Continue reading
Posted in Poems
Tagged Dawn Fangs, magic, monsters, poem, poet, poetry, vampires, War of Nytefall, Windemere
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The Manuscript Drips Red
Returning to the words That have gestated and grown Will they work Or reveal my first draft stumbles? * Music turned on To break the itching silence As I sit down to peruse And carve out broken bits * Fix … Continue reading