Sometimes I think all anybody wants is a villain.
Somebody to blame,
Some dark entity without name,
Something we can all claim
Is the source of our every woe. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #75 – Haunted”
Sometimes I think all anybody wants is a villain.
Somebody to blame,
Some dark entity without name,
Something we can all claim
Is the source of our every woe. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #75 – Haunted”
The dead come alive in
Her prophetic dreams.
We don’t know if he’ll survive or
Who’s to decide, the meaning
Of things like these. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #71 – Supernatural”
A grey wall above
as rivers swell in gutters —
Bring an umbrella.
Steve D
Tears fall. Saddest I’ve ever seen.
Worry and concern and genuine care.
Wasted prayer
And wasted potential. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #65 – Wasted”
Faithful Remnants
Crucifixes littering the walls,
Affixed to each door in the hall, Continue reading “Moonlit Musing – Hoarding”
I can see what’s so great about leaving
Forgetting about what you’re constantly feeling
Getting to breathe without fearing the hearing
Of reprimands and commands never ceasing. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #51 – Away”
Slick pavement, black sheen
sparkles next to lush green grass
under ashen sky.
Steve D
You’re bright blue, baby
A sight I’ve been deprived of,
A beauty unseen,
By someone as jaded as me. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #57 – Gray”