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Author of horror genre
“Captive” Dark Night Low Light Burn Bright Straps Tight Full Might Must Escape From This Hell Tonight Heart Races Hound Chases Many Faces Just One Of Several Cases So Weak Future Bleak Damn Freak Tossed My Body In A Nearby Creek Cold Eyes Lids… Continue Reading “CAPTIVE”
“Hell is My Playground” Hell is My Playground My Merry Go Round of fun My see saw sees all I’ve sawed I feel like I’m at a wicked carnival! Accomplishing the horrible I swing real high to see the sights Bullies, Murderers, Thieves, oh… Continue Reading “HELL IS MY PLAYGROUND”
“An American Hero” Run, Run, Run, Faster, Faster, Carry that flag and run. Run, Run, Run, Faster, Faster! Stripes bleed, stars blur, blue runs. Run, Run, Run! Faster! Faster! Towards that steep hill, Towards that raging sea, Towards that twisted metal and steel. Run!… Continue Reading “AN AMERICAN HERO”
“I Want To Be An Albatross” I want to be an albatross and travel the land, Flying high, diving low, Going across the waters, Going as far as I can. I want to be an albatross instead of a man. I want to be… Continue Reading “I WANT TO BE AN ALBATROSS”
“Red” Deep and dark and Wise and bold. Just from your look, Stories are told. You give the feelings of love and romance. You have the look of sex in a dance. You also create images so sinful. Eyes and blood and all things… Continue Reading “RED”
“The Cycle of Evil” Death comes for me And I welcome it There is blood dripping From my chest down to where I sit A stake that penetrated My cold, black heart Ended my feast early In this evening’s dark You stand over me… Continue Reading “THE CYCLE OF EVIL”
“The Devil” It’s dark in here Black as night Cold Damp I beg for light I try to move The space is small I just keep bumpin’ Into the walls Hands grab at me Pulling, pushing Rubbing, twisting “Help,” I cry, Someone is listening… Continue Reading “THE DEVIL”
“Just Breathe” Flat on the deck With a hook in my mouth Begging you to take it out And to throw me back What use am I, Injured and small Your size overwhelms me, Frigid and tall Flip and flop You laugh and watch… Continue Reading “JUST BREATHE”
“This Hell Hole” Into a deep, dark hole, I have fallen, Surrounded by darkness on all sides. A blackness near and far Nothing, nowhere to hide. I try to touch something. Nothing there to touch. I try to smell something. Nothing there to smell.… Continue Reading “THIS HELL HOLE”
It That Has No Name III: The Beginning is now available in e-book version through Amazon, Barnes and Noble, iTunes, and Google play. Paperback version is still available, as well.
Author P.S. Kessell 