Poem #6: Cycle
_Cycle_ Death is only the beginning Understanding of Life This is not some preaching of a god Not some telling of religion It is merely the truth Death is only the beginning What we leave behind For those to learn Our bodies left behind...
Poem #1: The Haunting
The feeling inside me Has gone and defied me I cannot feel the pain I feel the desire The need will conspire I have nothing to gain There is nothing to say So get out of my way I am going insane They will flee at the sight The taste of my...
Poem #5: Body
_Body_ To breathe, to suck, to blow To think, to mind, to know To touch, to move, to feel To close, to shut, to seal To fly, to run, to walk To say, to shout, to talk To cry, to grieve, to sob To take, to steal, to rob To crave, to want, to...
Poem #4: Music
_Music_ Music makes life Enjoyable All of the strife Disposable Harmonious sound Exhilarating Limits unbound Invigorating ~bhscorch [![Creative Commons...
Poem #3: Yearn
_Yearn_ I know what I want Love that I can feel Skin that I can touch Words that I can spin I think my heart is on fire I seek my desired face Which every day I will see The body that I can hold Live with every single day The beating of the...
Poem #2: Hope
No matter how dark it is, There will always be one small Speck of light; for, Flickering against the never-ending Sea of struggle, Lies the light of life; Like a candle, Amidst a sea of Broken flashlights, Rolling in the wind; It will never...
Poem #62: Colors Deep
_Colors Deep_ Living breathing Pale seeing Let the wings unite Feel the heartbeat rise The wandering soul has fallen Into the well of time I see the colors Swarming me Pricking poking Absorbing me Taken by the way-side Take me for a drive...
Poem #64: Ninja Night (C.W.'s Poem)
_Ninja Night_ The darkness is so bright, The wind is whispering, Ninja hidden from sight His blade is glistening; He jumps into the air Onto every rooftop, Wiping away despair; Defender of the crop, Defeating all evil, Protecting all who're...
Poem #87: Living in a Fantasy
_Living in a Fantasy_ Tumbled down and feathered fall Sometimes we've just got to Run from it all We run and run But where does it take us? Into another world of fun. Sticks and stones don't break Our bones Every day we fake We close our...
Poem #86: The End of the World
_The End of the World_ Walking down the hard sidewalk While it's pouring down rain Holding the umbrella tight, holding it close Shivering because it's cold You're waiting for the sun to come out You know it has to, it has to come out again...
Poem #34.0: What
_What_ It's sad but it's happy. He's mean but he's nice. He's cold but he's hot. He's cool but he's a nerd. It's fixed but it's broken. It's ink but it's led. It's loud but it's quite. It's straight but it's uneven. It's a cat but it's a...
Creative Writing Prompt #2: Nature Scene
_Sitting Under a Weeping Willow Tree_ A small, sleeping red fox sits beneath the weeping willow tree, its fur a vivid orange of captured sunlight resting beneath the soft green of the tree's branches. Its eyes are closed in its peaceful slumber, a...