**** I can’t decide. You are all freakin’ awesome. Drop me an email at axelhow@gmail.com and allayouse poetic maniacs win a copy of NIGHT SHADE for your Kindles.****
Alright. Let’s do this.
A couple days late, a few dollars short, and a whole big bag of kickass #CoffinHop posts bouncing around the internets, haunting your dreams and shaking your trees…
Today is the day. Dia De Los Muerte Poetic Jelly
Here’s how it works. This be a Death Poetry Jam… I’m gonna just slam out some poetic vibes on you right here. You leave me your own amazing poetry in the comments section (haiku, tanka, onomatopiea operatic, jailhouse knife taunt, electric boogaloo, hardcore rap throwdown, rural vista, iambic pentameter, Homeric Epic… whatever the funk moves you!)
I will pick (3) winners to receive Kindle copies of the incredible NIGHT SHADE volume 1, put together by the equally incredible Katie John (and also featuring work from our beloved Red Tash)
This lovely dark and terrible tome features two of my own dark poems, “Ghosts” and “Cold Sunrise”. Speaking of which, go visit Katie John on Dark Heart & Night Shade for a little blurb on yours truly! All part of the #CoffinHop fun.
And, as always, be sure to hit the list on WWW.COFFINHOP.COM to visit all 80-some members of the #CoffinHop Coven and get your spookarilla on!
Now here’s my 2013 #CoffinHop
“Death Sits Pretty On His Lips”
He sits forlorn
In painted rooms
That reek of rotting vermin
Sickly sweet
And tangy rose
Ballooning from within them
Lovers leave
And fathers bleed
Mothers cry forgotten sons
One last complaint
One kiss forgot
Dead eyes of Devil’s fortune
– © Axel Howerton
So come up with something (take, say, 5 minutes) and post it in the comments and you could win NIGHT SHADE Vol. 1

