Bryony Sheldon

Gold Star - 7,136 Points (13/09/2003)

Bryony Sheldon Poems

1. Crash 1/19/2019
2. Rockers 2/18/2019
3. Cowboy 3/19/2019
4. Mandelay 3/30/2019
5. Misery 4/16/2019
6. Beware 4/25/2019
7. Exterminator! 5/18/2019
8. Reanimation 5/24/2019
9. Lurkers 6/13/2019
10. Getaway 5/28/2019
11. Decay 7/3/2019
12. Dread 9/7/2019
13. Morella 9/20/2019
14. Inamorato 10/6/2019
15. Glass Eyes 10/6/2019
16. Mayhem -new- 10/13/2019
17. Chinatown 8/16/2019
18. Attack! 8/31/2019
19. Overdose 5/21/2019
20. Explode 5/28/2019
21. Mariachi 7/15/2019
22. Muxton (Golgotha) 6/13/2019
23. Defeat 6/17/2019
24. Acceptance 6/18/2019
25. Finally Reached Level 6 On Ph 5/25/2019
26. Unforgiven! 4/26/2019
27. Megalomaniac 4/2/2019
28. Stratocaster (Haiku) 4/13/2019
29. Payback 4/14/2019
30. Lies (Haiku) 2/7/2019
31. Huntress 2/19/2019
32. Relapse 2/23/2019
33. H A M M E R 3/3/2019
34. Manufactured 3/14/2019
35. Thrash! 3/16/2019
36. Obsession (Tribute) 12/8/2018
37. Corpse 12/18/2018
38. Intracranial 12/25/2018
39. Heartache 1/16/2019
40. Guilt 1/19/2019

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  • Shaun Cronick Shaun Cronick (8/8/2019 5:08:00 PM)

    Bryony Sheldon writes with such honesty and pulls no visceral punches. Superbly imagined, crafted and constructed poems that are breath-taking. I'm glad this site has Bryony Sheldon on it to make our hearts beat faster.

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Best Poem of Bryony Sheldon

Unloved

When I asked you to give me a break
I didn't think you'd start at my heart.
Your paranoid antics drove me insane
And they blew my head apart.

You were slippery and disgusting
Like vomit, puss or phlegm
Your love was incarceration
And I had been condemned.

You were an obsessive control freak
So how am I the one to blame?
I broke my back for you, I did no wrong,
So why do you think that I should change?

You said that you'd do anything for me,
But you never listened to a word I said.
Looking back, I see that you wore two faces,
Looking...

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Doubt

The cold wind blows through you,
You find yourself alone
In the fog that you wade through.
The night wraps itself around
Like a second skin,
Its inky fingers claw your back
And try to drag you in.

Your head's so light and uneasy

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