Because We Have Wings
I'm no poet, but i did realize that i wanted a lifetime with as many such moments as emmanuel would wish to share with me. i also realized that he'd said much the same to me, in more than one way.
A Barren Affliction - Chapter 2
But we should discuss your favorite poets some night after work," matt said, before thinking about what that invitation might sound like. as soon as the thought occurred to him, matt's eyes widened and his ears whipped back.
Sons of winter chapter 7: WhiteSpine Ravine
_i am no storyteller, to entertain you with imaginative anecdotes; no philosopher to intrigue you with thought provoking questions, nor a poet to delight you with haunting rhymes and rhythm._ for his innate dislike of art, aleks eerily craved to be better
Jo'akora The Dragonmage
As a summary, from our collective experiences with jo'akora, i can write with confidence that he is a powerful mage, a mighty warrior, and a writer and poet. a khajiit of many talents.
Splintered Light, Chapter 2.1: The Black Beacon
There was something endearing when it came to caring for an ailing prong horn scholar who could describe nausea in as many ways as a poet could describe love but she had to admit that the prospect of kissing him when he smelled of vomit and bile was
Canvas and Melody - Chapter 3
Obviously they were close, with pandora being good at everything and chris being the fucking poet that he is, there's no way she wasn't falling for him.
A Home Away From Home - Chapter 1: Alone In a Sea of People
Jack chose a black poet shirt and a kilt he had gotten before he left his home, and brought with him to school, and his black leather combat boots, which he had gotten from the army surplus store.
Driftwood
She'd never understood why poets had to be so depressed all the time for most of her life, but she was starting to. she hadn't always liked everything about her life, but the parts that she didn't like used to seem easier to deal with than they did.
fursona zioken
The scholar and poet of my mind. i myself am a techno head computer junky at times. although i spend a lot of my time on my computer that is not my only characteristic lol. i also have the gift of the healing hands aka the green thumb.
Sky Ocean Chapter 3
He silently pointed to the date which was some sixteen years ago. "...my mother...ever the poet..." realizing the true meaning of the prose harvy rested a paw on gar's talon. "she loved you very much..."
La Tramuntana - Chapter 6
“correct… but guess what poets do”, i asked. “oh, they're weird… lemme guess, they make it feminine” “yes!”, i exclaimed. “so yeah, genderfluid words do exist.” “i thought gender made no sense”, said onita. “but it really does.” i challenged.
Otters and Elves - Poem for Skipper~Heart
As a poet, i always restrict myself to keeping the same number of syllables in each line while keeping the second and forth line of each stanza rhyming.