I'm gearing up. Microsoft Word is on standby, and a five-book epic is brewing in my skull--soon to be cracked open and leaked into digital ink for any person criminally insane enough to read it.
stand by.


The Foolish and the Wise There was a great ship with your name scrawled in big blue letters along the side. It sailed a mere ten miles until a hole sprung loose in the boiler room. Everyone died.The Foolish and the Wise by ~MitchelHunt
A funeral took place soon after, at the same time that a family was having a picnic under the oak tree a good sixteen plots away. You brought them a great deal of despair, and a sack that held the last of your belongings: a bible, the pellet gun your daddy bought you for your tenth birthday, and seven dollar coins.
They threw it all away.
And somewhere along the way you lost your life.
And the fools with their truth and their bare bones--they all suffered.
There was a k


Outside There are birds outside the windowOutside by ~MitchelHunt
Saying you will be alright
All the birds outside the window
Say to sit and wait for time
There is a woman at my window
Telling everyone you've died
She is a lover and a widow
I believe she took your life
There is a lion at your doorstep
And you know he won't leave twice
The photos of your wandering fortune
And the yearned-for seeds of life
There is a bird outside your window
Screaming everything will die
There is a white light at the window
That is accepted as the ride