Face The World
With this, they leapt at each other screaming, ready to fight to the death over the poet's memory. _'"do you ever think some of those who were remembered as prophets were just poets who people ended up taking literally?"
Lore: Regulian Emperors
A sensitive poet who committed suicide because he never wanted to be emperor.
War's Oversight - Chapter 00 (Prologue)
The philosophical poet, trying to find the moral lesson in such a thing, might point out, "the bullet, if one ever whizzed by the collective head of the human species, was something cast, jacketed, loaded, and fired by humankind's own steady hands."
Emotions
I know, it does go from first person to 3rd, i figured 3rd person (me being a poet) would be more poetical, and make it easier for me to convey my feelings. \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*
One Seat Empty
He shifted his head back to me and spoke with the elegance of a poet. "the orange-dyed trees, the rickety wooden fences, the golden seas of wheat stretching over hills of rising sunlight..." the corners of his mouth curved into a familiar smile.
[Commission] Chapter 2: Roguish story by the campfire assembly
You see, most orc poets strive to strike a balance between technique and content. i personally believe this comes from our heritage as warriors.
The Pool (Art + Story)
It was that sort of thought process that separated the poets of the world from the academics. living in the city as she did, evet had always assumed that she was the latter.
Michigan Winter
A bit of christmas poetry, because i'm still a poet, if ever a terrible one. a man struggles to escape a frigid storm, only to find himself in a cave. exploring the cave, he encounters more than he could have ever possible imagined...
A Mismatched Seaside Heaven
Fredrick was an utmost gentleman and recited the sonnets of the great rodent poets for sadie on the spot, and their love was sealed in an instant. within mere minutes, the pair developed a connection that could not be broken.
Where does everyone fit in Kyruku society?
These are considered the average citizenry, workers, merchants, trades, poets and other some such; the everyday folks who live next door.
Otis: Requiem in Dmin.
An artist, a poet, a last of his kind lost to his mind. a calling of rest soon enveloping leads to trepidations of unfulfillment and mediocre routines.
Angel of Darkness
A hurt soul lingered upon me With long black waves of hair Her piercing black eyes stared fiercely At me with such despair She had markings on her body There was one on her arm That caught my eye quite rapidly As if to bring alarm It was an...