James K. Blaylock : Writing

Stirring the Ashes (Night Vermin)

Stirring the Ashes (Night Vermin)

A Poem by James K. Blaylock


Stirring the Ashes(Night Vermin) I hope the creatures out on the night streets offer you some form of solace, as the rest of us see wildvermin..
Overwhelming the Doubts

Overwhelming the Doubts

A Poem by James K. Blaylock


Overwhelming the Doubts smile though your teeth are gritting - intodust, and trying tolaugh as if nothing were harming your perfect realm, ..
The Fire Extinguisher

The Fire Extinguisher

A Poem by James K. Blaylock


The Fire Extinguisher born of raised flames thoughkissed by cooling, this is the embracing of true caring with its mighty abilities to extingu..
The Mad Season

The Mad Season

A Poem by James K. Blaylock


The Mad Season stirring the wild storms with ourwooden spoons, and drinking downsmall samples to see what taste the lest sereve... 6-24-10
Charms of Comets

Charms of Comets

A Poem by James K. Blaylock


Charms of Cometsspinning wildly with our thoughtslost deep therein the charms of comets,and shinning brightly are the well lit echoes - traversingwhil..
Wall of Sour Sound

Wall of Sour Sound

A Poem by James K. Blaylock


Wall of Sour Sound within a wall full of noise nothing you said was heard, and you chose to remain alone for no one came to your aid, but y..
The Art of Ventriloquism

The Art of Ventriloquism

A Poem by James K. Blaylock


The Art of Ventriloquism the pills they give us to mellow out our minds, have taken something from everyone, call it our free will or our imag..
Last(ing) Memories

Last(ing) Memories

A Poem by James K. Blaylock


Last(ing) Memories saving all our sweet love for someone worthwhile, but perhaps, the one in front of us be the people most worthy and we s..
Happiest of Hours

Happiest of Hours

A Poem by James K. Blaylock


Happiest of Hours whatever happens while we're busy blissfully dying, as we've lived our lives -- now all grown and clinging to embrace our ha..
Suitable Surrogates

Suitable Surrogates

A Poem by James K. Blaylock


Suitable Surrogates upon the death of all we ever knew, we fondly think back,withlonging appetites; as yesterday still offers a small twinkle -..