By Scott Bailey © 2015 Death and lust Entwined in one Both without A thought Both with Expert care Sheer red satin Ripped to shreds Blood red Pale skin Gun metal grey In cold blue eyes And a name That beats hearts Passion and fear And steel And lead Death and lust And a name … Continue reading The Name is..
By Scott Bailey © 2017 In all the bluster and noise There is lust Hidden In response to the daily prompt Lust #DailyPrompt, #amwriting http://www.scottandrewbailey.uk
Mother Parental echoes and whispers do their dirty work. A man is the sum of their parts. Thirteen Tales of Ghosts By Scott Bailey A collection of short stories concerning ghosts. Some are traditional ghost stories in the tradition of M.R. James and Edgar Allan Poe. Other are not. Some scare, some are fun. Some … Continue reading Mother – Thirteen Tales
Starfire By Scott Bailey © 2014 Made of crystal So clear It can hardly be seen The breadth of seven men The height of the clouds The top unseen Inside Sparking and crackling Impossible Bright and pure It is filled with Starfire For miles around The land knows no dark Ever The question might be … Continue reading Poem a day challenge #307 (Starfire)