Untitled Poem about Fireflies
The story kind of stuck with me, and thus the poem was written.
Fluffybutt Prose Poems: Jen
#1 of fluffybutt prose poems fluffybutt prose poems are written for the furs i've met over telegram. i'll be uploading them throughout the rest of december. i've got about 20 of them so far.
A Fertile Mind's Failings
After encountering a few very frustrating days of poet's block, i decided to write a poem about it. it's something we all can relate to. all writers and artists have trouble getting things started.
A Poem For September.
#4 of poems i like to lie about how old i am, but my birthday is on the third of september. ive decided to write a poem for my own birthday and heck, replace "third" with your number if we got in the same month! all yours!
Maelstrom
This is one of the poems that wrote itself (more so than usual), and it remains one of the most powerful poems i've written, i think. maelstrom listening close, i count the stalking steps; the echoes seem to shake the shore beneath.
Heartwarming
#8 of poems to celebrate my return to writing! this is a poem i did for a class.
Poor People
#6 of poems i was inspired by these two videos to write this poem:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ilxjo5rlzfc and https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ozvyvokqxa8 tell me what you think about the videos/poem if you'd like.
Stillness
One of several poems i wrote one day upon waking up and school being closed due to snow. in march. in the deep south. i might post a few more up, i might go back to lurking. dunno yet.
Poem #11
#10 of my poems another of my poems. not much i can say, some of these i wrote long ago. edit:for some reason, sometimes it messes up the first line when i upload it.
Just A Thought
#6 of hound's poetry corner so here is the promised, wholly unrelated, poem i mentioned in my haiku's description. it might have a point, maybe not. my ultimate point was to force out a poem by repeating the title, and core line, over and over again.
A Waking Nightmare
This is jus a little poem i wrote whilst sitting in the dark and thinking about my past. i tried to desrcribe in poem form what occaisionally happens to me while i'm alone. hope you guys liked it! please comment and rate!
Poem #80: Ghost
#81 of poetry this poem is as much about fear and hope as much as it is about loss and decay. hoping you'll find something within yourself within this poem. enjoy.