I've Lost Count of the Homes That I Have Lost
On the plus side, i think this "sonnet, blank verse, envoi" form has promise, it needs a name though. i've lost count of the homes that i have lost. one time too many i've been driven out.
Blue Sonnet, part 1
.** **casino nights** **"blue sonnet, part 1"** **.o.o.o.** rick glanced across his office at grace holloway. he was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed while the female wolf looked at him nervously.
Accompanied by Tornado Siren
I do like the sonnet/blank verse/ rhymed envoi pattern it produced. i think it deescalates and escalates similar to the way that musical theatre might use breaking into song, lapsing back into dialog, then having a big finishing number.
The Sonnet to the Stalker
This searing feeling that comes from my ears And hackles on my neck are standing straight Adhering to the worst of all my fears Thou' wolf who, I assume, wants us to date The boy thinks that I know not that he stares Or that he swoons and drops...
Destruction of Thought
Dance beneath the stars, forget your woes Live beneath the Goddess, can you feel it? Repentance of all wrong doings, you choose. Oranges taste sour, and apples sweet, For your perception has now been hard hit. Could you really believe in such a...
Changing Worlds.txt
The changing of the world seems to be great, Given that you carry normality, For life, piece by piece, determined by fate. Great changes encompass the world, thoughts shaped By ideas of others. Dont you see, Our lives are pointless without...
Taking the Stage, Lead by the Audience
Definately not one of my better ones, though it's still okay... not as metaphor and allusion filled as my last ones. I'm somewhat proud of it though, kinda have to be. It's my own words....
A whisper from Gaia
A whisper from Gaia; mother of men. Words thrown to the wild wind, Unheeded by those who do not listen. Words, if heard right, would sound in the young minds Witches, Christians, Jewish Children and kin; All be rested, as her loving words...
A lover's Bliss
Our moans like a sonnet of lust and desire that combines with hearts seeking one another forming a chain reaction of fireworks. i hold you close my love as i whisper in your ear words of peace and calm that are all truth from my heart.
Poems for Joseph Jackal
Cinquain form when you flatten, you're like a boss or when you mold someone into something more i take pleasure as i spy though you can be scary, i want to cry but i won't, lest i be a mat upon your floor an attempt at a sonnet when you
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.
Ode To The Coming Revelation
I dedicate it to that werewolf of my dreams i wrote a sonnet of that someday i hope to meet. i dedicate it to every werewolf, every beautiful creature, of this planet that yearns for the day when they might be welcomed fully into the world of man.