Kalynn Campbell's Blog: THE UNSPOKEN - Posts Tagged "rhymes"

again her spirit
flows
into my glass
She goes
on her
I choke

from a drink
of memory
slowly

She
poisons me.

over the rocks
I crash
a twist
of sour crass
a muddle
of disdain
ninety proof
shame

from a drink
She
poisons me...

again.

shaken by design
a stirring
of unkind
poured
without diplomacy
a cocktail
of memory

slowly

in acrid sips

She
poisons me...

again.



-Kalynn Campbell

They sing
of things
that are not
and things
never found

of tatters
and tears
of bruises
I wear
of thorn
in lace
and love's
disgrace

of broken things
that never mend
of kisses
laced with
oblivion

of lonely dreams
of forgotten
things
ripe with
cadaver touch

of these
things
my angels sing
as I ready
for the
end


-Kalynn Campbell