“Scant not a sight shall I upon you throw But with a penetrating gaze shall I stare, In this mockery justice, court you: March me forth to my fall, the stair That paltry men palpitate ere the climb, Fall ere the finger descends, die within Ere the first stroke of the last Sun; O Ye'... Continue Reading →
Trial-IV
"Love is nothing but a fiend, To friend and foe alike, Sly, it creeps up and deepens Leaving the strongest fragile; What chance did I have, A damsel wooed passionately By this monster handsome 'n suave, Slipped under my gown discretely. Ye Hono' I musn't shed a tear, 'Cause the brave must be strong, Yet... Continue Reading →
Trial-III
“Yonder grew a pea, enclosed within the pod, It swayed in the wind and nothing seemed odd. By the clock’s ticking, the wind grew in intent, Gone past two hours, instead of the pod was a dent.” - Frank mused.
Trial-II
"To soar above paltry men, Away from narcissictic fracas, Right out of the damp hell, To breathe free again; Thus was a dream, Ye Hono' 'Tis but a favor, an act of gratitude, Too cursed a burden, heavy too, Have I relieved them of." - Spake I in earnest. "Rascal!" - Screamed Marie, yet... Continue Reading →
Trial-I
Fragments of present day lie, Harried, they all scream “fie!”, I stand and blatantly lie, They only wanted to be free! Appalled, the jury looked at me, “Free from captivity, a life forlorn,” Said I and looked unto the jury, “Thou art a devil in this town!” -Yelled Marie; her voice torn.
Ink Idle 