Poem: Ghastly

(For National Poetry Month I am writing a stream-of-conscious poem per day. Each poem is  a spontaneous poem single edit – could get messy!  Here is Poem #7…)

gruesome daybreak
loathsome dawn
what is this visage
staring hauntingly
ah oh now I see
haggard horrible hideous me

time is relentless and cruel
in this the cruelest month



One response

  1. […] in the Brushing Sparks of the Confounded and Devoured like an Easter feast consumed Faster as we Ghastly reform withdraw to bed by Eight fearing this Heartless Infinity before us I the Joker ever dueling […]


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