Typhoid Kelsey : Writing

Langsuyar.

Langsuyar.

A Poem by Typhoid Kelsey


"A pregnant human that has been sired during or immediately before childbirth when an undead offspring is sired..."
Sticks and stones.

Sticks and stones.

A Poem by Typhoid Kelsey


A twist on the version I was told growing up...
Hellhound 101

Hellhound 101

A Poem by Typhoid Kelsey


I'm sorry you've been thrust into a world of no explanation so quickly. I've little time, so I shall inform you of the basics: Lanky, mangy, rank- ..
Maladies and allergies.

Maladies and allergies.

A Poem by Typhoid Kelsey


Trying to organize and remember all this stuff...
A Witch by Last Resort.

A Witch by Last Resort.

A Poem by Typhoid Kelsey


We learned about witchcraft in my anthropology class-it's not the craft itself-it's the malcontent behind it. What if someone took up witchcraft to ge..
Both Myth and Fear.

Both Myth and Fear.

A Poem by Typhoid Kelsey


Myth. My power over man, on occasion, is fleshed out once in a while, made manifest and whole- what was thought, idea, interpretation, dreamt crawl..
Pillow.

Pillow.

A Poem by Typhoid Kelsey


When did you realize a tool of murder made you comfortable?
Myself.

Myself.

A Poem by Typhoid Kelsey


I breathe I breathe in regret Drowning in my shame Scraping out my throat Looking for air in my veins A burning self-hate Myself, I'm up against..
The Conquering of Candy Land

The Conquering of Candy Land

A Poem by Typhoid Kelsey


I once lived in a better place made out of candies and sticky things, sparkling sugar strings and little jellybeans, and picking tasty flowers I o..
Mania.

Mania.

A Poem by Typhoid Kelsey


I blink. I should be tired. But my mind is still awake. Figment, philosophize. Review and plan the day. Racing and fleeting thoughts. A sign I'm..