Black Ice Heart
Her icy stare made me shiver
Her icy stare made me shiver
Heaven didn’t want the maiming boy
Moldy sugar and weevily flour, Some rancid butter at the Witching Hour.
warm oil on your back
Driving late at night
I found the perfect spot, for us to share a final gaze
Vanquishing the mighty hero Inciting mayhem and chaos Legions of …
rain in late summer
I stare at my winged reflection
Jack and Jill lay on the hill
There once was a lady, hailing from the circus
a haiku poem