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Mark Wells

Poems
- Am I Dreaming?
- Band of Brothers
- Gangster Land
- Magical Lessons
- Am I Dreaming
- Crimson Ghoul
- Omen Of My Death
- ADRENALIZED M.D.
- Necromancer
- Dreams That Run Wild
- Smiles in the Aisle
- Shipwrecked and alone
- Up over the top
- My Heart has left its dwelling place
- The Drummer
- Reflection
- Binocular Ocular
- Trapped in a Sphere
- Kaleidoscopic
- Canvas Magic
- Nervous Eyes
- Reptilian Smile
- Earth Wind and Fire
- Scar
- Purest Gold
- Alligator Bread
- Effusion on an endless journey
- Effusion on an endless journey part two
- Poets Pantomime
- Always
- Smoke Motes
- It tastes like fear
- Float To You By Moonlight
- Infinite Vibrations
- Breathing Fast
- The Devils Dust
- Heavens Gain
- The Lord Is His Name
- Haiku Poem Three
- Haiku Poem Two
- Haiku Poem One
- Smiles In The Aisles Two
- Ape-Parently Human
- Fluke Of Nature
- New Pleasures Prove
- Love Vapors
- What Went Wrong
- Human Nature (Senyru)
- Human Thoughts (Senyru)
- The Living Image
- Hell Is Calling
- Winter Haikus
- Chimera
- Sirens Crave
- Summer Haiku
- Athena
- Swirling Chasm Pleasure Dome
- From An Ernest Glance
- The Dark Tower
- The Dark Tower Part Two
- Anthem Of The Dead
- Child Of Nature
- Fallen Soldier
- Poets Riddle
- Orchestral Storm
- Death Row
- Vision Of Peace
- Romantic Spell
- Little Red-Eyed Hood
- Snake Eyes
- Jack And The Beanstalk
- The Burner
- Spook Or Spooked
- Shot Down
- Hill Tomb
- The Second Coming
- Natures Haiku
- Pipe Dreams (Senyru-Tanka)
- Countdown (Tanka)
- Abyss
- Son Of Light
- So Simple! (Haiku)
- Awesome Chorus
- Eye Candy
- Perfect Heaven
- Collective (Senyru-Haiku)
- Dusty Night In November
- Here's One In The Eye
- Please Come Back
- Banshees
- Red Rivers
- Conscience Calling
- Feelings
- The Devil Rides
- Brand New Day

Kaleidoscopic
         by Mark Wells

Fury stung the air.
Wind howled sparks into the sky,
Dark darting eyes weep flames that fry.

Kaleidoscopic images begin to touch me.
Squeezing like a finger on a trigger,
I cried out to a fiery snigger.

The sea lapped emphatic.
Flames danced across the waves,
Shoals rushed away in panic erratic

The smell of death came cooling the night.
My face felt like a large fist had slammed into it,
Then there was a blood releasing bite.

Crimson fluid washed my skin.
Wind sucked and ate my skull,
My mind cartwheel to a spin.

Falling ashen and broken.
A frame so once alive,
Now only an empty token,
Was this pain for my sins?

The sea churned a smile.
With the power to eclipse,
There was no escape,
There was no denial within.

He was born his wrath would climb.
Demons plough the mind,
It was the Dark ones time?


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