Poem -

Sits Quietly

Sits Quietly

He sits
Quietly
in the
DenΒ 
within
his Manor

While Children
and Adults
dress in
Haunted
Galore
He contemplates
behind his pen
thinking
of
another
Horror
to thrust
on His
dedicated
readers

What Kind
of Murder
and Mayhem
can he thurst
upon
his audience?

Fear
Apprehension
Have
Lined
his pockets
withΒ 
Gold

NotΒ 
his Political
views

A thought
he should
remember
as he
entertains
thoseΒ 
from
all walks
of life

Though a brilliant
writer
His attemptΒ 
for Political
Activism
could be
equated
to Lucifer's
IntellectuallyΒ 
DisabledΒ 
stepΒ 
brother
futile
attempt
in
taking
overΒ 
the kingdom
to Hell

The Act
Just
Won't
Work

Stephen King
Stick to
Fiction
asΒ 
Reality
is something
you are ill
equipped
to
bare......

Β 

Like 4 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Poem -

I saw you tomorrow

I saw you tomorrow

I saw you tomorrow
though my soul
screamed for you today

You left this dimension...

Poem -

Saying Goodbye

Saying Goodbye

I think we
are taught
that at some point
in the grieving process
we are...

Poem -

Confessions of A Private...

Confessions of A Private Investigator

In the dim light of the crime scene,
where shadows dance like uninvited guests,
I sift...

Latest poems in Drama

Poem -

Lost libido as rez erected...

Lost libido as rez erected cockamamie Shtrungool haint no prickly fallacy

The following pastiche
poetically pricked prick,
whereby fantasy courtesy Eros
(ἔρως)...

Poem -

No One to fear

Fear Not

No One to fear

The weight of your emotions
forgotten in fear and sorrow
In the reflections
That...

Poem -

Finding

Finding

Finding.
Lee.

Find a shell upon the shore,
Comb the beach and find some more....

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com