by Danny Ballan | Feb 9, 2016 | Poetry
Stumbling around upon some friends of late and ones once lived in the distant pastwatching them go by like ghosts or angels, mere heart-chewing animals and fiery demonsno one can touch mine; I’ve too much preserved who it is—the world cannot touch what’s mineI walk...
by Danny Ballan | Feb 1, 2016 | Poetry
The crowd, the street was full,all gathered around that green manlike a Christmas Turkey,seemingly weak,they were all readyto stab him with their knives,and victory to the human race—survived another alien attack;the rest were in the books,this one was so real.I...
by Danny Ballan | Jan 25, 2016 | Poetry
Little drops we fall, misty all the way down we start to see just when we hit ground;A whirlwind of thoughts supplanting the person you thought you knew, but you did not—slipping away in dreams to think you might live up some time away from mayhem outside;too many...
by Danny Ballan | Dec 25, 2015 | Poetry
It’s Christmas one more timethe truth, the lovethe people lostin miseryoppression;and hearts changing,not for compassion,not one single time;Time for a livingaway from the dead,we chose we arethe only one alive;thinking we are the onesto float high abovethe rest are...
by Danny Ballan | Dec 21, 2015 | Poetry
Rumors of a godroaming around,taking forms,shape-shiftingto be seen by all,then seen no more—let me followlet me follow,let me fallin love with this new deityof some unfathomable nature;creature of the heavenshas been created,or by hell;it does not matter—I have...
by Danny Ballan | Dec 15, 2015 | Poetry
Coffee, smoke and bytes—you see me every day, you sayon a screen where I looknicer and larger than life,but I cannot decipheryour digital love for me;I cannot feel the warmthof your touch and the senseof your scent is lost to me—I feel lonely in all this rushof...
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