lithium ...and she sings conflicted dares at dreaming tries to find the out-from-under inconsolable, her love won't stop her from "can't help but wonder"... ( how much, for time, can she unravel take for granted, wilted wither find that feeling right behind and become anything, but bitter? ) ...stare the past down, heated gaze do listen, for the chilling whisper a jaded bullet, love withstands defiant wordings keep him with her... ~P. Bloodsworth 2008

Kisa/Haiku If I were a god I'd have way too much fun with Nat'ral disasters P. Bloodsworth 2004

Haiku Barely Breathing Is there any point To this life which carries me Away into death P. Bloodsworth 2004

Operation Vendetta it started in September the scent first wafted in asbestos laden entrails and the ashen taste of sin a screaming sense of vertigo explosions from within years later they're still finding what would lie beneath the skin an evil emanation prevented questions being asked and those would-be redeemers now wish they had worn masks and it became a duty to seek out and destroy ANY, one might deem a threat, to what had been enjoyed played and replayed images smatter the t.v. the tel...

Online Love MseekinF: Wanna chat? (well how about that, another wanton hover. I've known you for two seconds but...) BirdofPrey: Of course, I'll be your lover! MseekinF: Hey, you wanna be my prey? BirdofPrey: Heh, aren't you so sweet? (I'll slap that smugness from your face and then your heart I'll eat!) he then says... MseekinF: Do you have a pic? BirdofPrey: Sure :) (but it's not me, but then, what do you care? It's not my mind you see) MseekinF: Are you a dom or are you a sub? (Will you be...

Danse Macabre I look around in wonder at the horrors in my view and run away inside myself where we are very few scarcely any shouting and sweet darkness all around knowing that if peril strikes we're never to be found surrounded by our silences, blanketed by night hidden by our promises, sheltered by our sight we form a common circle, each performing their own tasks creating dingy miracles from behind our gaudy masks when pleasure in delightful bliss forces its way in we hasten away, horrifi...

reality sometimes the more i speak the more convinced i am that i'm completely mad and i fail to see the ends that justify the means for taking all i have a fragile mind is only disbelieved it raves of gods that you have not yet seen but you may soon be given the most astounding visions of lurid angels in a danse with horrid apparitions at times the more i say the more convinced i am that i'm completely mad ~P. Bloodsworth 2000

lead dealur smoky apparition listen to the sounds of life continuous whirring and roaring... and that detestable tone always hanging monotone thunder rolling and sometimes a chime and often a cry scream and hiss at these times of growing later the drone of horrid casio tone drums ancient rhythm beats revolting annoying overhead dimly glowing autumn dead hatred zoning to the book not yet read and the beckoning of the dead faintly glowing CALL ME DEAD CALL ME DEAD thunder rolling in my head nai...

It is better to be hated for who you are...than loved for who you are not.

It is better to die in rebellion, than to live in submission