Manic Mondays – Imperfect World


You carved our name into the wood,

our initials are still where they once stood,

but where are you? Where did you Go?

Life gave hope, then death took a blow.


I have searched in a hopeless quest, 

to capture again, what was once the best.

I take umbrage from those careless words

Tis better to have loved and lost? Totally absurd.


Whatever intricate patterns

by Fate and her associate slatterns,

my future destiny has unfurled,

This will remain an Imperfect world.


Copyright: Kristian Fogarty 16/January/2019

FOWC with Fandango — Umbrage



Game On – Kira’s Sunday Scribbles


All the players were now in place.

The Lord of Misrule rubbed his hands together in glee.

Finally, after all his machinations and intricate plotting, it was time to begin.

“Let there be darkness” he proclaimed.

The game began.


This was written for the Kira’s Sunday Scribbles picture challenge: