Poetry Project

Ingredients:Dash of nutmeg,Clip of unicorn hair,An inch of slimy toad skin (the best you can find)Squirt of pickle juice,Sprinkle of ghost pepper,Packet…

Her eyes are chocolaty hazelnut brownHer fur a mixed brown with blackBut it’s not her looks;What’s got us is how she acts!A knock on the doorShe growls…

It is twelve o’ clock -Cinderella’s time.She has to go.It’s of the hour, again.Little Red Riding Hoodmeets the wolfat four o’ clock.It’s of the hour,…

Writing isn’t my “thing” -Never has been, never will be.My writing has never been chosen,Never been read.My writing is okay,Just not goodAnd certainly not…

I laugh at the face,that makes me feel sad,saying, “It’s nothing,I don’t feel bad.”But really,I let my feelings sink down inside,Is there anythingI don’t…

Snuggled up in bedShe's sitting right next to me,Her smile contagious.She kisses me on the forehead,"Goodnight.""But what about Old Aunt Addy?"I give her…

Through shallow abundance you waste happilyPatchy spritzers flowing leaving lawns soakedAmerica, douses in apathyWhile we wither, in charred earth, lying…

My most heroic supporterIs my braA large womanBlack and dressed in laceAnd bowsShe is gentleBut will hurt me with her wiry sassIf disrespectedShe is by my…

Dreams, you hollow, heartless, callous creatureDark, twisted land of human mind you dwellYou create corrupt wants, turn us impureDrag us not to your vile,…

Friendship withers like a flag in a violent storm on the beachIt begins to tear into small pieces of worthless cloth floating through the air aloneand…