Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere : Writing

One of the Walking Dead

One of the Walking Dead

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins? Edgar Allan ..
Turnabout

Turnabout

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


Never give up, for that is just the place and time that the tide will turn. Harriet Beecher Stowe
My quest

My quest

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


Family is the most important thing in the world. Princess Diana
To melt together

To melt together

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


Now Autumn's fire burns slowly along the woods and day by day the dead leaves fall and melt. William Allingham
The hell-fire of humanity

The hell-fire of humanity

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


I wouldn't describe it as a state of mind but rather as a place I know of.
Our Golgotha

Our Golgotha

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary. Edgar Allan Poe
A Macabre Dance

A Macabre Dance

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. Edgar Allan ..
A little request

A little request

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


Dear readers,Can I ask you, readers of my poems,and stories in particular my story 'The Woman in Red'a little favor. I've posted this story, at least ..
O M G

O M G

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


O M G Oh my God, The first words that come to my mind When I see those horror images That have plunged France into mourning ..