Captian's Log Poem: Death Stalked 22 Apr 2018 Here is something of an unfinished thought I've explored in troubled verse. Death, in his black outfit stalked me: Whispering softly a song, following all summer long, Th’specter tonight has…
Captian's Log Let There Be. . . 18 Apr 2018 In the darkness, whispers hold on long past their dying echo’s final refrain, and here I am with the countless chords of the past surrounding. Alone in the dark, without…
Captian's Log Poem: The Deviant 27 Mar 2018 Check out: The Deviant I'm still sick, but still managed to cobble this poem together. Please enjoy.
Captian's Log Poem: To See Sun Rise 10 Mar 2018 Please read: To See Sun Rise Mixing iambs with graduating syllable counts, my poetic experiment. Hope you enjoy. Other poems with graduating syllable counts: Rescued Power of Darkness
Captian's Log Visions Softly Creeping 15 Feb 2018 The depthless darkness surrounded her in a weave of invisible shadows spreading out into the infinitude of nothing. A numbness encased her: she floated as a mind divorced of body,…
Captian's Log Poem: Morning Light 15 Jan 2018 Please read: Morning Light Bonus points to whomever can solve off of what classic theme I based the rhythm. (Hint: think TV shows.)
Captian's Log The Last Star 16 Nov 2017 So I'm sick, and I don't really want to write much of anything tonight. (Rummaging through my old files searching for something I haven't already posted.) I have more of…
Captian's Log… Intraworld: Maybes 6 Oct 2017 “He doesn’t remember who he is?” Hector questions. Greybeard sighs. “It seemed a good way to end his story.” The librarian’s contorted face demands further explanation. Wiping his blackened quill…
Captian's Log Poem: Heart of Wormwood 19 Sep 201720 Sep 2017 Please read my new poem: Heart of Wormwood.
Captian's Log Intraworld: Underground 18 Aug 2017 Fumbling for the switch in the darkness, Amelia places her hands on the wall, blindly sliding them over the rough interior of the cellar. Edging, step by step, she moves…