Tonight
#4 of personal poetry creation date: 2013 emotional free-verse its one of those nights. when the weight you've been ignoring pokes out its ugly head and decides it no longer needs to remain quietly shifting your shoulders.
Ragnarok - I
Somewhere it was autumn, and the trees Hung undecided, torn between the fear Of concrete skies and black obsidian nights And clung to fading leaves, yet still they felt A dark desire to let the summer drop, To scatter to the wind their...
Ragnarok - VII
"I died not," Varr breathed shallowly, "I woke Midmorning, by a gentle brook. How far I'd skirmished from satanic swamplands I Had no surmise. Three days I nursed my wounds, And then I took the mission meant for Luke, To warn the Old Man. As I...
Maybe All Confessional Essays Should Be Written In Blank Verse
This started as a question, in my head. Why can I not write love a happy end? Why, when I try, must I write mourning, loss, Bereavement and the need for elegy? I write unto my husband, whom I love, And it becomes a prayer for his soul. I write...
Dancing Away the Human - A Poem
Dancing When you don't know how, Still feels good. Two left feet don't matter. Because you forget your human body And find a better one For the length of a melody. Taken away Carried by regret Hugged by your inhibitions And snuggled by...
Eight Minutes and Forty Six Seconds on June Twelfth, Two Thousand Twenty
The rain continues. No thunder dares ring. No winds howl. All is silence, save the sound Of distant trucks down on the interstate. I tell myself, pretend it is the sea That all this rain, perhaps, will wash into. And I remain in silence. What must...
Chapter One: Answer The Call, Enter A Coma
Fans of this verse should keep this first book on their tracking list, as verse-wide update blogs are going to be linked to this first book. this includes announcing additional side stories along the way.
Procyon Prowling: alliterative verse
Something different: this is not metrical nor rhyming verse. it is in the form of anglo-saxon alliterative verse, the most famous example of which is beowulf.
Fight
I exhale into the darkness Shadows blanket me in A cold, silent anger. "When does your hope die?" Confused, I exhale once more The shadows tighten their grip Their anger growing colder "Do you still have faith?" Once more, I breathe unto...
Undeserving - A Poem
Hold closed the eyes Feel the wet crease Feel the new warmth Feel all too much Yet nothing remarkable Not worth reliving Deserve nothing But accept the gift Clutching back Shiver and yearn Remember, remember And wipe clean Fly over...
A Werejaguar Witch Doctor
Free verse 9 lines i was sleeping in a teepee in elacruse, permeated by vibrant forests and verdant meadows, when it occurred to me the sultan was sick, and so i had to pack my medicine bags and go see him promptly, since the biomancers
UTO-VERSE ALTERNATIVE: UNIONSTARZONLINE Chapter 3
Uto-verse alternative: unionstarzonline the year is 2027, its been 12 years since the united treaty organization arrived to earth, making their connections with the human species, the organization that we know today has helped us on many ways through military