White foamy waves splash my face, Hat wiped away by Sea Mistress’s whip, Dolphins swim and splash by my side, Into the battle I go with the Tide, Deep down where Sailors sleep, Where songs are sung eternal, Wavey Sea Maiden, sings her eternal slumbering lullabies, To me a fortunate fellow, To sleep below her…
Author: Eric Fournier
A creative, independent-minded poet, author, and artist who enjoys turning ideas into finished projects.
Also practices American Sign Language.
Talking Heads
Talking heads said to another, “Quiet, we wish to hear him speak,” “Me quiet, why you talk so much the walls have forgotten more secrets than you were told,” “Bah! Enough, I keep secrets just fine, mind…” “Just the other day you were telling Old Man Worm that the bird woke up early and had…
Thinking
Thoughts thought out loud into low trough, Weeding out the weeds that grow between the thoughtful feed, Which we all consume as witches brew on all hallows eve, In thoughtful fright our minds soak in the alchemical poison, Which feeds us day and night, Unlimited in atmosphere, catastrophic, all proportioned poison, Polluting the masses wide…
Spinning Cycles
Heart and guts on the table, Tears and eyes crying wide shut, Outside thrusts inside, While life spins insanely, Circles turn while cycles repeat, Ultimate sacrifice set before the gods, Insanity run wild as a beast in the field, Tearing through life, Charging at the ones once loved, Anger flows while fear overflows, Tears, tons…
Life before the internet was amazing!
Do you remember life before the internet? Though I suffered from mental health issues before the internet, I promise the internet has helped increase the amount of symptoms I experience on a weekly basis. Unplug yourself a couple hours a day and try to make an internet free family day. Social media will be there…
Walking Memories of Despair
In the darkness my thoughts gathered, Tides pushed aside by gravitational forces, Moonlight pushing against them, Forces gathering inside, amused at the plight, Inside the torment slowly gathered stregnth, Assaulting the shores of sanity with greater might, Fighting back the fears, tortured thoughts which come with malice, Stabbing at the eyes of the seeing, While…
Black Gowned Spector
That dark curtain, What is behind it? Shall we peak? What should we discover? Will it be? What we think it was? For the dark curtain draws back, Revealing it’s secrets dressed in black, Black gowned Spector rises.
Dreaming?
Inside I sit by myself, Starting a conversation, Whispering quiet like, Hoping for inspiration, Inside I die a little, As the dye runs down the pad, Watching as it soaks in, Much like Lillie Pads on the pond, All life drowns, As I look down, Seeing the many eyes floating around, Staring back at my…
A Park Full of Larks
In the darkness, There sits a lark, Who sings about madness, Silence sits outside her park, Where she sits, Contemplating sadness, While she visits her baby chicks, Who will grow into singing larks, Themselves a gift from above, To all the attendies, Park goers listening to their song of love, While sharing a box of…
Black Hole Eye
Falling down hole after hole, Running forward through hallway after hallway, Journey to nowhere, finding myself passing everywhere, Catching myself falling forward into a spinning circle, Eternal circle of unlimited reality, Reaching infinity, falling through the stars, Shining bright as circles of gravity grab at the body, Pulling, Tearing, Pushing, Grabbing, Forcing, Through the walls…
