Articles by debbieberk
The Haunted Poem
I don’t remember the exact moment I died or why my thoughts still wander beyond the grave or why my ghost cannot rest […]
Have a Seat
Have a seat, right here next to all the lost and lonely dreams of all the yesterdays misplaced in all the hopes of the somedays […]
The Moon and I
New Poem and Image/Photo Manipulation
The Shadow Keeper
I am the keeper of shadows and their secrets that speak sharply and softly like the bitter sweet poetry flowing in the accumulation of tears […]
Kill The Messenger is now available
Kill The Messenger, an insomniac’s collection of darkness, defiance, questioning and counting losses, dissecting dreams, battling depression and the memories that sting like madness, like […]
December’s Ghost
as I enter the small death of winter, slip into the darkness of its aging, aching skin I find that those memories of long […]
Three Words
fall like delicate drops of blood from the raging wounds that corrupt as they soothe; A calming yet never tamed is the wild heart though […]
Ghost Children and the Haunted River
Tiny creatures, eerie and child like visit me in the nights I am sleepless playing games of hide and seek under my eyelids where in […]