by A. R. Lewis | Oct 15, 2007 | Poetry
Politicians hands outstretched, smiling Cheshire Cat grins, Unctionally. Spin doctors gyrate their well rehearsed spins, Superiatively. Both now grinning wider, spinning faster, Supersonically, Then merging together, then disappearing,...
by A. R. Lewis | Oct 15, 2007 | Poetry
The fly on the window, Buzzed, bumped, and crawled, Is it on the outside, Trying to get in? Is it on the inside Trying to get out? I picked up my hammer, Gave it a thump, It buzzed in through the hole, Now I know it was outside, Could have sworn it was...
by A. R. Lewis | Oct 15, 2007 | Poetry
Flickering shadows dance in shafts of moonlight, Their music screeching winds, and hooting Owls. Castle ruins crumbling walls, and gaping windows, The stage where past Spectres play Their Halloween party games of old, Their cackling laughter, screams of terror Echoing...
by A. R. Lewis | Sep 30, 2007 | Poetry
He is a country man, a quiet simple man, And more, he has seen the Red Kites at play, High in the sky, whirling, diving in aerobatic flight. And he has seen the Buzzards in courtship, In mid-air. Almost colliding, they gently touched . Never impeding their fast flight...
by A. R. Lewis | Sep 24, 2007 | Poetry
A raven croaked, flitted across the castle ruins. Pale streaks of moonshine casting shadows. Weird shapes of ruined walls looked menacing. The witching hour neared its time. A shrieking witch, long nosed and pointed hat, Broomstick and cat screamed around the castle...
