Captian's Log Poem: I Have No Name 7 Jan 20211 Jan 2021 In a little grove's a standing stone: Half covered by a mossy dress—All works of man do so regress.Veneration long forgot,Entropy's no longer fought. Now here inscribed are brilliant deeds—Only…
Captian's Log Poem: Faceless 28 Dec 2020 Forgetting who I am,Answering with the crowd,Childless and fatherless,Everything I was, gone.Lost without a dawn—Endless is the darkness—Silence is my shroud.Shadows are all I am.
Captian's Log 2020: Thanksgiving 26 Nov 202025 Nov 2020 Happy Thanksgiving! The words we say to say our love —How great this little phrase— And every day Heaven's above Now is the time to praise Know God is good…
Captian's Log Poem: Once Upon a Time 16 Nov 2020 Open your heart Now that you hear Calling your name Evergreen Woods Under their eaves Ponder the day; Over their roots, Note now the sun Always it's here Those who…
Captian's Log Acrostic: Trick or Treat 7 Oct 2020 Terror will strike!Roars in the night!Insanity spreads!Coffins for beds!Killers grow bold! Other optionsRemain for us: Times which I like,Remembered delights,Engorged on candy,A night to be free,Tales to be told.
Captian's Log Poem: What Do You Fear 26 Sep 2020 When the music's lowHave a silent pause:Are you sure it's real?There's no one to tell Down in your darkest parts;Only you know what's inside Yet it's in the nightOver in…
Captian's Log Short: Carry On 25 Sep 2020 Couldn't the soul weep?Are you not broken to see it?Right here while I was speaking,Right beside you now,You were there again. Own the time of desire;Never forget that love.
Captian's Log Dare We Dream? 9 Jun 2020 Didn’t they warn you as a child? Are not a thousand like you in this world Resolute and ready to live? Even so, will not dark night overtake, Will not…
Captian's Log Short Poem: Nightmare 1 Jun 2020 Never let on that you see Into that strange realm of shadow Golems and ghouls in your sight Hunger to have what is real Terror they spread where they can…
Captian's Log Poem: Remember the Monster 1 Apr 2020 Righteous in our saccharin tales, Elevated by the wine, Men are known to forsake truth. Encouraged so, they oft malign Matters of their fathers’ youth. Broken then, the ancient seal,…