Thursday, February 21, 2008


An alphabet poem

Blood curdling sounds.
Choking on life.
Death interrupted.
Evocative hopelessness.
Failed mortality.
Gasping for air.
Horrific reality.
Immobilized by fear.
Judicious plan gone wrong.
Killing this dash proves difficult.
Linger in the pain.
Moments of clarity.
Needle my plan.
Opening the wounds.
Poking fun at my heart that still beats.
Questions still unanswered.
Step into the darkness once again.
Tailor the plan to perfection.
Undertaker waits patiently.
Virulent means embraced.
Welcome to the soiree.
Xanthous flesh turns pale.

Yore seems the days I escape.
Zip code change request finally granted.

©2008-Michelle Hix


Kat Mortensen said...

Wow! Did someone prompt you, or did you invent this on your own? I like the concept. Mind if I try one?

Michelle Hix said...

Saw it once a long time ago on someone's blog. Go for it!

Kat Mortensen said...

Done - posting now. Come see!

Anonymous said...

very cool. I might try it too.
Excellent idea.

Anonymous said... forget it, yours is better....

Shemley said...

Nice one Hixy...

My post awaits for you, I think you will like this one...

Michelle Hix said...

Good to see you back. I just left you a loooonnnggg comment!

jeff said...

I see you have committed bloggers. I'm new to your blogs but I asure to you, I'm different to blogs around here. Hope to hear from you;)

Damama T said...

Great idea. Interesting delivery of what appears to be a suicide note. AACK! What am I missing here? 8-\

Michelle Hix said...


You aren't missing anything...

AngelConradie said...

whew... quite breathtaking michelle!