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Author of horror genre
“CONFRONTATION” Enraged A powerful Explosion Fists Slammed down, on a table The commotion Table Flipped up on its side An invitation The eyes The muscles The stare down Raw emotion Squared off People gathering on either side A confrontation Fists Flying in the air… Continue Reading “CONFRONTATION”
“Slain” Slain Blood-stained Red water flowing down a sewer drain Left On the roadside No one caring if I lived or died Break Jaw and spine make Cracking sounds with every breath I take Cold Eyes and body both Feeling a separation of body… Continue Reading “SLAIN”
“Pain, Pain, Go Away!” Pain, pain, go away I just can’t take it another day My heart breaks My soul aches Don’t know how much more I can take. My mind is drifting, buried deep in sorrow. Don’t want to wake up for tomorrow.… Continue Reading “PAIN, PAIN, GO AWAY!”
“Evil Speaks” Evil speaks A rum tatta rum Words spelled out like sounds on a drum When you hear them you’d better run A rum tatta rum A rum tatta rum When they come, they come so fast, These sounds, these words They linger,… Continue Reading “EVIL SPEAKS”
The lady in the yellow dress dances in the square The lady in the yellow dress dances, has no cares She’s filled with joy and laughter Her hips move like ripples through water She creates an air of energy, an atmosphere of harmony Her… Continue Reading “THE LADY IN THE YELLOW DRESS”
“Lucky Bottle” I’m on a ship that’s in a bottle and I’m trapped inside These walls of glass that hold my sky I wait for the waters to subside While I use my hands to dry my eyes. It’s hell in here Tossed in… Continue Reading “LUCKY BOTTLE”
“Just a Holiday” A day of celebration, of love, of recognition, of thankfulness, and gratitude in a time-honored tradition. A day to express your feelings for the loved one in your life, whether that person is your life partner, your husband or your wife.… Continue Reading “JUST A HOLIDAY”
“Shackled and Chained” I’m shackled and chained Feeling indescribable pain Trying to escape Yanking down on the drapes They fall to the floor As I hear you at the front door I get to my knees Just able to see the trees I drop… Continue Reading “SHACKLED AND CHAINED”
“Broken” Emptiness A deep hole Hollowed out By false promises And shattered dreams A hole where a heart Once filled with laughter and joy Used to be Now, nothing Nothing but pain From lies, deceit and manipulation No need to even hear explanations Loss… Continue Reading “BROKEN”
“The Bath” lying here eyes half-closed listening to the whispering winds that say I told you so heart real heavy mind unclear soaking in a red bath and recalling everything that set me on this path the ripples in the water each a reminder… Continue Reading “THE BATH”
Author P.S. Kessell 