Legend of Mara (Part IV)
Still working on more
It's....Him!
I’m sitting by the lake shore, in the middle of the night. Staring at the moon and the stars that shine so bright. Seeing nothing but his face inside my mind’s eye. Listening to my heart race, as I have to wonder why? Is it him I really want, or
No Place Like Space
This one I wrote 5-11-1998. Strange how I sort of predicted the future off this. Next to "Neighbors part 1", this is one I may try out on stage coming up soon at a nightclub or a biker rally! Or just sell it to the highest bidder?! lol
Shining Knight
My memories
miranda and the tempest.
poem based on the shakespeare play miranda and the tempest
"Imaginary Friend”
Have you ever had a imaginary friend
Batman
Superhero DC comics inspiration.
Dinosaurs on a Plane
I love the movies that have animals attacking people. The best scene in Jurassic Park was when the Trex ate the lawyer sitting on the toilet.
Traveling dreams
Joining the crowd, trying Senryu
Dragon Slayer
I bit of fantasy for those that like it.
The Indian Princess
This poem just came to me after watching a western.
Neighbors (part 2) Only The Birds Understand
Written 3-9-1997, before Neighbors, I found that this would be a good conclusion to it by a two-part song. Part one, hard and heavy metal style and part two, more "acid" rock, mellow style with more different instruments involved. Perhaps like a portrait painting with an abstract psychedelic background. Did works like that back in college majoring in art. Blew some people's minds! lol
vampire girlfriend
just writting about a fantasy that was rolling around in my head,yeah..a poets head is a living wonder,take it for what it's worth!
hope
after my work shift I look at earth, silence..............on mars , still on the driller's driver seat in comfort I rest while viewing the moving canvas , the movie it's human emotions ,love and simplicity crosses my mind , the lord's words are ent
Nnnnnn
Nnnnnn
Warm For My Soul
If I could start over and all my money became my own I could move to Florida where the weather Is warm for my soul It's cold here in the mountains of Kentucky Everyone else has moved away and I'm all alone I need to be where flowers bloom for
The kiss of death
Tears of blood this demon cries from its dark and soulless eyes the night brings only pain and life extended from ill gain corpses litter the basement floor bodies that shall breath no more. Damnation and eternal night born to a world devoid of li
a dream
you are the poem i dream of writing,the master piece i longed to paint.you are the shining star,i reach for in my ever hopeful quest for life fulfilled. you are my child. now with all things. i am blessed.
Neighbors (part 2) Only The Birds Understand
Written 3-9-1997, before Neighbors, I found that this would be a good conclusion to it by a two-part song. Part one, hard and heavy metal style and part two, more "acid" rock, mellow style with more different instruments involved. Perhaps like a portrait painting with an abstract psychedelic background. Did works like that back in college majoring in art. Blew some people's minds! lol
be king
kid you got moxy look at you doing what a man can do like a kingpin mob boss kid you your going places you got dreams you live big thats what its all about kid right now your young but one day one day youl be king
woman in white
Carriage and horses pulled into the courtyard he looked out the window as midnight approached nobody stirred no sign of the driver when he down no body was there out in the misty moor lights were a shinning he got a horse and rode into the
The Dying Gunslinger
In the old west, sometimes you lived by the gun. But other times, you died by the gun as well. Here is how one particular gunslinger met his end... in the arms of a woman who may very well be Death herself! (I posted this at the Starlite Cafe poetry site this year, in 2011, under the name Grailknight777.)
i only know if i wasn't the author i would read it
DO YOU PEOPLE UNDERSTAND THAT WE HAD A FATHER AND SON PRESIDENTS WHO USED THE WORD "NUCULAR" TWO PREIDENSTS THEIR ADVISORS MUST HAVE BEEN AFRAID TO TELL 'EM AIN'T NO SUCH WORD, LOOK IT UP, IT IS ONLY nuclear AND A THIRD OF THIS ROOM PROBABLY VOTED REPUBLICAN, OH, I CALL THEM REPUBLICANT'S AND DEMOCRAPS MY ONLY PARTY IS WHEN WE'RE PASSING AROUND A SPLIFF AND WHEN I FIND ONE THAT WILL LEGALIZE STUPH I LIKE
soul mate effect part 2
I am used to weird stuff coming from a family of powerful spellcasters, but when the gorgeous man in front of me suddenly turned into a massive white wolf with a coat that shined like liquid pearls, well you can guess that I thought I was losing m
the mariner..conclusion
And thus the mariner followed her the mystery woman with long black hair where are we going he said to her she looked at him with searching eyes a quill of questions would let fly she saw it so within his eyes she motioned him t
Captain Neon
ghost rider
In my thoughts ….!
Just ……. My craziness lol
Daydream Doer
I'm a daydream doer That's how I stay busy in my mind Come along with me and this is what you will find I walk along the little Venice canal in London I'm on a sailboat on the San Francisco Bay I jog on the beach under the Hawaiian sun Ma
The final countdown
Stop, who are you What's that in your hand I've come here to inform you This is no longer your land You've ignored all the signs No longer do you have a grip We control your minds You can't stop our ship Look into our lazers Some may call th
be king 2 the good luck syndicate
hey kid i see its you looking good getting older making dreams happen good luck kid you need it all these roads are faded dreams still want to be king to make it in this business you got to be you kid then youl be king until then follow the good luck
from the shadows
This is a vampire poem I write a lot of poems and short stories a lot of which are vampire poems I have over 150 writes online I hope you like these
curtains of time
Open these curtains made of our years holding all that we once were and to lay hold of curtains like these select a year as you part them backwards or forwards where would you go and if you could change things what would that be so
The shifting shadows
Shifting shadows and spontaneous sparks pulled out the rest of the poem
To Tell Such A Tale
This one was written 11-27-2021, just a few minutes before I wrote I Am No One. I'd consider this abstract freestyle writing. An introduction out of nothing and a conclusion into something, perhaps? Just to start off with some words and see where I can go with them! Although this is nothing but a rough draft, I hope you enjoy the meaningless, off the wall storyline! lol
connecting
just something of the top my head in two mins
The Magical Realm Of Faraway
A flight of fancy in the fantasy realm
Sailing Away
I long smell the earth in my skin I want my eyes to tell the stories. Glittery destination to anywhere. I can reach, I can reach past this yellow symphony In a remake trading post world paved with vendors. Buckskin moccasins only brushing the
I Wish I Were A Robot
Having a fun write with the current emphasis on "robots" and "robotics". This is my thoughts on what a Robot should be.
FG3 RISE OF THE GROTH...(Part11)
AHA!.......hehehehehe.....xxx
CRAZY WORLD
Tears of a poor child who never achieved his ambition in life due to poverty.
children of the night
Where be thy children of the night but in the darkness thy creatures that thrive on blood for life that use lust and arousal as a weapon with hypnotic eyes and a mesmerizing gaze. Where be thy hunters but stalking their pr