slutever: a found poem of her words
slutever no one on this earth understand none get me im one woof in a sea of experiential static use it. i often feel like the entirety of human experience could be expressed as a hodge-podge of electromagnetic energy charging...
Maybe Stop Telling This Man What He Wants
#16 of poetry i wrote a lot of angry poetry in 2020, ok? "man wants but little here below nor wants that little long." how often hath that platitude been strangled into song? by men who do not want, but have their little and their more.
Between Winters, Part XII - Point of Ignition
They were historians and were responsible for immortalising the deeds of their warlords in song and poetry.
Snoopy Verse the Red Baron
#5 of poetry written for a competition. the brief was 'inspired by a work associated with the first world war', so naturally i picked snoopy vs. the red baron... below my little square of white upon white fields, white poppies blow.
Ode to the Gay Bar I Was Too Chickenshit to Go To
#7 of poetry a short poem i wrote at the end of a workday when i was feeling wistful. i don't even usually like going out to bars, but this news hit me harder than i expected.
Poem #13: Friends
#13 of poetry a short poem about the importance and value of friendship.
The Maelstrom
On which note i am kind of having trouble just writing down my feelings, which is what i believe poetry should be, and keeping to the "format" of poetry being certain symmetry, etc.
Predator
Written as a piece for a poetry project...
The Black Dog Chases Foxes
Freeform poetry from the introspective collection, black dog, that runs with a folkloric figure that is often associated with misfortune and used as a metaphor for depression.
Valentines day gift
My first time trying this version of my haiku poetry. let's see what all you critics think. :p learning what it means, only to have all the doors closed, vainly i waited. everyday i fought, over and over again, finally at end.
Poem #16: Life
#16 of poetry self-explanatory _life_ days pass by why do we die every day is so listen with sigh verdict is in account for your sin this treasure will go into the trash bin values passed on memories will spawn fruits will sew
Impacting Thoughts
#5 of poetry! more and more poetry being uploaded~ love. a four letter word that can keep you from feeling alone. a four letter word that destroys your world. perhaps a word with no meaning. or maybe even a word without a soul.