skc
American
Wife, mother, and grandmother. I've been writing for as long as I can remember. I relish the 'penned' word and am a writer of random thoughts. Words just come and go like like strangers passing you by! I don't adhere to any set form, I just write. Tho, rhyme is my favorite, I tend to flow better. I prefer horror movies, believe in animal rights, and adore Mad, my one and only grandaughter. I use a prepaid phone which doesn't have a lot of capabilities, so I sometimes make errors I am unable to correct. Faves: song-Runaway Train movie-all Resident Evils book-The Stand quote-You never really know a person til you step inside their shoes and walk around in them I like the 3 Cs: coke, coffee, & cheese I prefer amateur poets to classic ones. ...chow.
Oh! Distant memory forever remains Thy demise, Where isolation roams And absolution strays into the abyss of me... Where aromatic flavors Muddied with time are swept away Into a vortex of sullen eyes, With pontils past The crowns of old, forever tarnished, are tossed.
Mar 7, 2012
Mar 7, 2012 at 6:22 PM UTC
The illusion of my love
Both miscreant and ascetic
Produced a delicious angst..
What instinctive prequisition
Fertilized this condition?
Were those confused
And forlorn thoughts
But an imitation of bliss?
In my self-imposed cage
Alien questions
Played chase with me.
Mar 3, 2012
Mar 3, 2012 at 1:50 PM UTC
The marvel of you
Curled and sleek
Embraced me
In unfurled delight...
Gently sprung roses
Is the measure of you
Hovering uncrushed
Atop fresh morning dew,
Behold my lover's gift
A treasure to see
As my soul hummed fresh
delicious and free.
Mar 2, 2012
Mar 2, 2012 at 8:12 AM UTC
Forsaken and tattered
chest torn bitter,
Warm desire strewn
on tremulous wings,
Forlorn whispers
asphyxiate my will
.....the end.
Mar 1, 2012
Mar 1, 2012 at 5:36 PM UTC