The first of many...or so I hope.

So this is my second blog and I am not sure exactly what I am doing, but I will make a go at it because I want a place to post my writing. First of all I guess I should say what this is gonna be. Mostly, it is a blog to place my poetry, rantings, and various other written spillage from my brain. That being said here is my first offering of said spillage...

The Little Boy Who Played It Coy

By:Jason Prosser

They live between the souls .

Embedded in the ashes and coals.

Shadow formed and hidden.

They torment me at her bidding.

They scourge at my flesh,

With no way to combine or mesh

With life

Strife

Burning away all the lies.

Smoke burns the eyes

and singes the throat

creating hazy rooms filled with ghosts.

My leash is slick with blood.

My prides lies back in the mud.

Lost boy...

Always played it oh so coy.

Broken soul...

Never destined to be whole.

I stand as the King of Fools.

Never playing by their rules.

Lost a game to the Queen of Hearts.

She of the razor tongue and false starts.

Champagne flowed like rains

As I lay in tatters and stains.

Falsehoods dance off her crimson lips

As she shakes her hips.

She dances to the tune of apathy...

As i beg her just to see me.

Now the game winds down

or maybe i just settle and drown.

In the darkness of her eyes

Or the subtle comfort of her lies...

Yeah so that was the first I hope to add more soon and hopefully whoever reads this enjoys it..