“The Execution”Gabrielle Faust ©2026   It was an execution. And the world bore witness As the gunmen clapped and counted bullet holes As if an innocent man were nothing more Than a hunting trophy and not an American citizen. There is a brutal white noise, Bristling, bristling in the bitter cold reckoning Of another vicious bloodthirsty execution, On a sidewalk heavy with fresh snow, Imprinted by their jackboots, And his handprints, Where he had knelt, For the last time and no

"Cold Morning" By Gabrielle Faust There's blood in the snow, A young mother's not coming home, She said, "I'm not mad at you dude." He chose to shoot, Point blank. Inhumane. Brutal. His poisoned words piercing, The shattered glass slick with crimnson In the morning sun. Traitorous orcs in cheap military fatigues, Boots crushing what's left of the American dream, The one you have to be asleep to believe. And what will be left if we cannot dream Of a world in which we thrive Ra

A little good news for a change. I will be releasing my novel HAUNTED: THE MISSING in May 2026. I had to shelve this project for various reasons, life challenges being among many, but it is now back on track! Right now I am only taking Venmo for pre-orders until I get my PayPal back up and running (was hacked earlier this year). Paperback: $15 + $8 Shipping = $23 Ebook or PDF: $5 VENMO: @Gabrielle-S-Faust BE SURE TO DM ME YOUR MAILING ADDRESS ON FB MESSENGER. THANK YOU to eve

Just found out I had a poem accepted into the new HWA Poetry Showcase XII! I'm very excited to be a part of this collection and honored...