Thursday, March 5, 2026

NEW POEM "Fool, Devil, Drunkard, Clown"

 

Fool, Devil, Drunkard, Clown

By Richard H. Fay

During your miserable existence
Dulled by alcoholism and denseness,
Darkened by rancor and abusiveness,
Drawn short by addictions and mindlessness,
You cracked jokes at the expense of others,
You harangued, harassed, and harried others,
You threatened the precious lives of others,
You flung wisecracks and doled out drolleries,
You voiced menacing remarks and sick gibes, 
You blustered, browbeat, bothered, and badgered,
You berated, bullied, and belittled,
You insulted and intimidated,
You acted as your father’s truest son,
You easily played both fool and devil
(Though just like with your detestable dad,
Wretched drunkard was closest to the mark).

Truth be told, clown, I got the last laugh —
I outlived you!
Who’s laughing now?



Tuesday, March 3, 2026

NEW POEM "Snowflake"

 

Snowflake

By Richard H. Fay

Single flake delicate and white
Possessing precious individuality,
Alone so transient and weak,
With natural geometric beauty
Melted by a warming sunbeam
Or obliterated by a mere breath,
Draw strength from your kind!

Powerful and potent together,
Possessing abilities most dreadful,
You thunder down mountainsides,
Break stout limbs on mighty trees,
Damage human-made dwellings,
Halt human-planned travel,
Or even suffocate and kill!

Thursday, February 26, 2026

NEW POEM: "Crazy-Net Clowns"

Crazy-Net Clowns

By Richard H. Fay

Crazy-net clowns perform their acts
Juggling insults and twisting words,
Turning discourse into a farce.

Crazy-net clowns put on a show
Slinging untruths and flinging lies,
Turning debate into a joke.

Crazy-net clowns engage in games
Mocking scholars and fooling fans,
Turning discussions into gags.

Crazy-net clowns function as trolls
Launching attacks and tossing slurs,
‘Til net becomes a circus tent

Wherein the clowns perform their acts…

 

Tuesday, February 10, 2026

New Poem "Wallowing in Mediocre Obscurity"


NEW POEM!

Hope I'm not writing about myself here — "Wallowing in Mediocre Obscurity".
Over on BlueSky, I saw the prompt #unpopular and it just SCREAMED for me to do an alliterative piece.

Wallowing in Mediocre Obscurity

By Richard H. Fay

Unappreciated poems
By an unpopular poet
Go unread and unheard
By the general public.

Unseen creations
By an unsung creator
Go unnoticed and unvalued
By the literate crowd.

Unimportant rhymes
By an uninspired rhymer
Go unremarked and uncelebrated
By the bourgeois rabble.

Unexceptional works
By an undistinguished wordsmith
Go unrecognized and unremembered
By an uncaring world.


Sunday, February 8, 2026

New Poem: "A Vengeful Monster"

 

NEW POEM!
A dark piece, but not necessarily a speculative one (though I did adopt a persona writing it), "A Vengeful Monster" explores the idea that a thirst for vengeance might turn one into a monster.

 A Vengeful Monster

By Richard H. Fay

Ravaged by hatred,
Damaged by abuse,
Wronged by humankind,
I seethe in anger.

Bloodied and broken
But still drawing breath,
I become a beast
Feral and savage.

My tormented mind
Forms devilish thoughts.
My tortured spirit
Turns as black as pitch.

This heart transfigures
Into icy shards.
This body transforms
Into a brute’s frame.

Human becomes fiend
Lacking higher grace.
Man becomes monster
Lacking mortal cares.

My fists will deal pain;
My claws will rend flesh;
My teeth will draw blood;
Vengeance will be mine!

Saturday, February 7, 2026

Poem "The Succubus" (2026 version)

Completely re-wrote an unpublished dark poem I 1st wrote several years ago (2011?) — "The Succubus". 'Twas one of my less-than-successful attempts at writing sonnets. However, I think this new version is far superior to the clunky 2011(?) one.

 The Succubus (2026)

by Richard H. Fay

She stepped out of an incandescent mist
And sealed my fate with an impassioned kiss.
We conceived plans for an eventide tryst
Where I lost my soul to infernal bliss.

Bewitching sparks lit up her ebon eyes.
Luscious lips parted in a lustful grin
As dread shades cavorted in darkened skies
To celebrate my descent into sin.

Naked flesh shivered from her lethal touch. 
My doomed soul departed this mortal shell
And slipped into the Devil’s grasping clutch — 
Forbidden passions had damned me to Hell!

Fall not for this fiend’s nefarious charms
Or find yourself caught in Lucifer’s arms!

Monday, February 2, 2026

Poem "Confessions of a Troll"


Inspired by being added to a certain author/editor's "Quit Being Toxic" BlueSky moderation list (which I consider to be a sick joke), I wrote a satirical confessional poem from the perspective of a toxic troll.

This isn't ME confessing to being a troll — I assumed the PERSONA of a troll to write the piece!

Confessions of a Troll

By Richard H. Fay

Made miserable by my sad life,
Tortured by my tormented existence,
Discomforted by my bedeviled being,
I have turned toward distressing others.

Toxic sludge streams in my veins.
Noxious crud clogs up my heart.
Hurtful thoughts course through my head.
Wicked words spew from my mouth.

Warped mind twists inconvenient truths.
Barbed tongue spreads venomous lies.
Idle hands wreak grievous havoc.
Gnashing teeth form vicious grin.

Evil ideas lead to vile acts.
Foul actions lead to fell fate —
Shunned for shitty conduct,
Damned for damnable deeds.

NEW POEM "Fool, Devil, Drunkard, Clown"

  Fool, Devil, Drunkard, Clown By Richard H. Fay During your miserable existence Dulled by alcoholism and denseness, Darkened by rancor and ...