Category: Poetry

Hell’s Hound

-By Linda Lee Lyberg She heard boards creak behind And dared not turn around For if she did she may find Herself facing Hell’s hound.

Bewitching Hour

-By Linda Lee Lyberg Though we may yearn for time to pause In these our bewitching hours The trials we brave are for cause

Quench

-By Linda Lee Lyberg That which quenches A  parched thirst Desolate hunger Lonely wanting An aching yearning

#Haiku: Love

Feathered breeze brushes

#Haiku: Conqueror

Mythical creature

Splintered Slivers

-By Linda Lee Lyberg Fragments of memories cloud my mind Jagged kaleidoscopes in brilliant hues

#Haiku: Dew

Single drop of dew