Fractured Vision Predict sound bytes, troglodytes, new age, that alternate spin Hunkered down against parasites may the unaware world begin New age, that alternate spin disregard inconvenient veracity May the unaware world begin on the coattails of hapless audacity Disregard inconvenient veracity, hunkered down against parasites On the coattails of hapless audacity predict sound bytes,... Continue Reading →
National Poetry Month: To You Alone
To You Alone To you alone I write pen my thoughts and heart Here, alone, at night Faithful words, yet, finite my love’s flawless art To you alone I write My emotions, they take flight round and round they dart Here, alone, at night I still love you, oh, despite betrayal and worlds apart To... Continue Reading →
National Poetry Month: Roses Are Red
Roses Are Red Roses are red, my love, soft crimson or scarlet The colour of velvet wine so cloying like blood I remember the red rain that night petals falling And the half open window, breeze fluttering spattered curtains Roses are red, my love bang, bang you’re dead © A. F. Stewart 2017 All Rights... Continue Reading →
National Poetry Month: Poison
Poison Predicating grievances Oscillating resentment Indulging antagonism Stratagem execution Obliterate obstacles Nullify the problem © A. F. Stewart 2017 All Rights Reserved
National Poetry Month: Five Flights Up
Five Flights Up Climbing, you hear creaks in the staircase with a railing polished smooth from wear Ascending the same five flights everyday You wonder, stuck in this daily repetition, why your perfect world came crashing in Climbing, you hear creaks in the staircase Step by step, how life seems these days Hardship, drudgery, always... Continue Reading →
