The Sea of Beige
I'm not really into poetry so i don't know how good it is, i don't even really read poetry that much (except for percy shelly and t.s. elliot). i would greatly appreciate feed back on this so please comment or do something.
kiss of the dragon part 2
, he looked on and if he did write poetry then he was very good at it, then stephanie came in, oh sorry david that's my work your new thing flashed and i read it and then i found this site and now i have somewhere to write my poetry sorry, that cool just tell
Triumph and Tragedy (A battle ballad)
Anyway, here is my first attempt at what may or may not be considered poetry.
The Library
It's the least i could for a fellow so dedicated to their students as to try and insert poetry so directly into their psyche." happily, tyler elicited another smile to his satisfaction.
end of the line (a tale of depression)
And well he told her what i wrote in previous letters for death, about how a certain bitch was responsible for making me feel so unwanted, how i never felt love because every time i tried i was shot down for the more pretty girl, how i was mocked for my poetry
Writing Commissions Available (8/3/2022)
I'm open for commissions at the moment for poetry and stories and so much more. if you have some drawings, illustrations, or just an interest of seeing your own story or ocs to come alive in writing, then i'm your guy!
Puppet Master
...this is actually poetry. the master of puppets, the owner of every doll. practice my art, and entertain you all. or snip the strings, and let them fall.
Raindrops :Short Poem:
#1 of poetry your pitter-patter sound hits the window like an endless, tuneless drum beat. no definite size, nor shape, nor path you aimlessly fall from the heavens.
Lament of the Mentor
#1 of poetry _who seeks death, shall die._ _who aspires to be a fool, shall become._ _who ignores advice, shall have none._ _who does not listen, will learn of nothing._
Haiku on the Collapse
#55 of poetry i don't tend to do haiku but this one just came to me. fiddling while rome burns, if a fiddle's all you have, is hardly a sin.
The Plot by Alpha Wolfio
#3 of poetry a poem i wrote in june 2020. the plot to deceive the raccoons while their trash gets burned into ashes and is no longer enjoyable ... ... ... ... ... it's done.
Equinophobia by Alpha Wolfio
#7 of poetry a simple breakdown of what people may fear when they think of the political party of the donkey. fear of fairness fear of affordability fear of reforming fear of safe environments