Tangled Skein

Red sands, crystal skulls, Witches in the wind. Crooked trees, spells of fire, Tails of donkies pinned. Season’s shadow, werewolf’s glory, Love and war abound. Mystery hunt, swan song’s sting, Twilight eyes of hound. Pale dragon’s crown, adept of blue Bearing an hourglass. What a tangled skein we weave As through life we pass. The… Continue reading Tangled Skein

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Injured

Like flies to death the birds clouded the lot. As I approached I saw an injured squirrel. The birds were eating it alive. A banshee scream drove back the birds. They hopped about, waiting to feed, Only a step away. The squirrel’s hind quarters Were a flattened penny Left on the rails. My coat, a… Continue reading Injured

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