Calia's Poetry Corner

Saturday, February 26, 2011

Short story:The House on Broad St., Part II

The first room that I peeked into was a library. Having seen quite enough of books for a time, I ducked out of there fast, without stopping to admire the tall shelves lining the walls or the renaissance-era artistry gracing the walls. The library was large, and there was not another room for quite a... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Short story:The House on Broad St., Part I

The House on Broad St.: When I first entered the house on Broad St., I knew that something was not quite right, but I had no idea as to the degree of violence which manifested itself within this abode. The house itself was well beyond a dream home. The dreams which swirled this mansion into... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, February 5, 2011

Snooze button

Miles of white cotton, like a snowy waking dream But warm and comfortable in its downy goodness A harsh abrasive bark pierces the stillness An arm finds my waist, as if to deny the sound An orange ball of fluff softly pounces to my lap And I make the sound stop:) Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, January 22, 2011

The Art Within

The emptiness steals over me Like a tangible malignant force Not writing, not painting, not crafting I make lots of food, edible art But it is not the same, not lasting Carving sculptures in beach sand The exhaustion of ages burdens me My mind screams for release Even as my brain says no more I... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Just Us

The world is our oyster And that sounds delicious Don't worry 'bout haters They sleeps with the fishes We'll break all the rules And fly high with the sun Let these inhibitions go, love You know you're the one Our luck will last forever No need to be down We'll sing all down the scale Without making... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Until the Morn II

Until the Morn II It's a night for sequels Here's the mischievous elf That devilish doppelganger The nighttime version of myself Here to reek some havoc And enjoy the fun Without repercussions On the other side of the sun With wine in hand And laughter pure All bad things vanish I've found the cure!... Sign in to see full entry.

Until the morn

Until the morn Until the Morn The night me comes out Full of trickery and impish delight Drinking the last of the alcohol Laughter like breaking glass Tinkling off the falling walls of inhibition Eating lots of food Making messes for the morning Music blares scandalously loud Pupils dilate,... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, January 10, 2011

The Night Me III

Here she is again, on the passing late-time night. Not so close at hand anymore, this impish sprite. The one who comes with big ideas confounded by the light. She's been here all along it seems, Just lost in time, and daytime dreams. She's ready to smile and cause some screams. The elixir swirls and... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, January 1, 2011


The year has arrived A clean white sheet A whole new me if I want To fabricate as I please This is the year It will all come together Me and you Us and them Here and there There, where we belong Where we need to go Us, doing what we want to do Them, letting us alone to do it Maybe even helping in... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, December 29, 2010


Perfect The cold light washes down Unwarming, but illuminating Merciless in its frigid path The blue sky peers down One big eye in one cold face Unbiased judgement from above I take a breath, and feel it deep The blast stuns my warm lungs The exhale is a gasp, but I hold it And for just one cold... Sign in to see full entry.

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