Poems

Phineas Mortimer

Late one night chilly and still

Sits a house perfectly perched on top of a hill

Inside lays Sam peacefully asleep

cozy and dreaming of candy and toys…

When Shadows Speak Pt. 1

When shadows speak, the world becomes grey…

When Shadows Speak Pt. 2

When shadows speak, the mind begins to melt…

When Shadows Speak Pt. 3

..Eyes turn milky like the churning sea before a storm..