Kat Plunkett : Writing

The power of Passion

The power of Passion

A Poem by Kat Plunkett


Passionate kiss of beautiful sunset butterflies dancing across my lips waiting for your eyes to get lost in mine so we can embrace each other..
Monster

Monster

A Poem by Kat Plunkett


I'm not as innocent as you might think I am. Every morning I wake up and see her blood on my hands. I didn't do it, I couldn't have. But who am I to..
The hands of a murderer

The hands of a murderer

A Poem by Kat Plunkett


I look down at my hands and see the blood. I subconsciously ask myself "what didI do? What was I thinking?" I look at your body lying there, a help..
The cry of the woods

The cry of the woods

A Story by Kat Plunkett


One night Zach was running alone in the woods like he usually did every night. He heard footsteps behind him but shrugged it off and didnt let it caus..
Not worth the loss

Not worth the loss

A Poem by Kat Plunkett


This feeling of temptation To put my pen to the paper And pray for inspiration Takes away all of my frustration. I'm frustrated because I don't ..
Untitled

Untitled

A Poem by Kat Plunkett


When I see a shooting star, I wish for you. Then I pray to God for that wish Tocome true. When I see the sun, I see your smile, And think a..
My Darkest Hour

My Darkest Hour

A Poem by Kat Plunkett


Life is never promisedBut death is destined to come no human is completely honestnot everyone has a gentle hum. Blood slips down my arma pill sli..
Writer's block

Writer's block

A Poem by Kat Plunkett


There's a naval blockade floating above the line, making sure no one else gets by, and shooting down anyone in the way. Just like the blockage in..
The pushing of the wind

The pushing of the wind

A Poem by Kat Plunkett


I'm going in the water, can't keep myself at bay. The winds are pushing me so far away. The waves are coming stronger, with each and every day...
  The Faith of A Tree

The Faith of A Tree

A Poem by Kat Plunkett


Tree's stand tall and sway in the wind, but rarely do they fall at all, in the beginining or in the end. Humans, we sway in the hard times, and w..

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