Poems from Mikeala Skelton
Which is better?
To be seen or unseen,
loved,
or feared?
Would you be the princess,
or the lady in waiting?
Would you be the White Queen,...
“He is an animal!”
Venus screamed
in such an incredible,
yet childish way,
that the ellipses of the other gods
were reduced to hear her...
Sweet breezes of flower-filled air
caress the curls at the back of my neck.
I gaze at blessed people who bath in sun’s stare,
as if...
A great god is angry for he has brought a plague;
Blood: blood stains our waters- blood bought this plague.
Horrors erupt, frogs spew...
Similar to, but unlike her father, depression drove her to drink-
coffee.
The spirits of its caffeine were better than any she'd ever seen...