The Flower of Scotland
"i know, rob. and i miss you too." "it's just been so hard without you. mom hides it, but she cries nearly every night. i took a couple of part-time jobs to help out with the bills and help keep me in school.
Forever by your side
The heat spreads through my belly, soothing the acid on my stomach and robbing me of even the discomfort of my body. "don't worry. leave it all to me. let go," it whispers in my ears betweenn licks to my neck.
In The Doghouse: Chapter Eighteen
"rob. rob!" "enh?"
Sanic The White Hedgehog
For all i knew he could be trying to rob me of my money, and my clothes, to further add to my humiliation. i stripped down to my underwear figuring i had nothing more to lose.
The Baptism Is Long But The Song Is Everlasting
Part 1: https://www.thevoice.dog/episode/the-baptism-is-long-but-the-song-is-everlasting-by-rob-macwolf-part-1-of-2 part 2: https://www.thevoice.dog/episode/the-baptism-is-long-but-the-song-is-everlasting-by-rob-macwolf-part-2-of-2 "and what makes you think
I've Lost Count of the Homes That I Have Lost
I've lost count of the homes that I have lost. One time too many I've been driven out. On futile search my substance to exhaust, In barren soil to sow my crop of doubt. I am no longer young. My years have worn Onto the age I ought to put down...
Roberts Did Not Remember, Bobo Had Other Ideas
Contributing writers to the source data: rob macwolf, kergiby, crimson roari, faora meridian, spottystuff, madison scott clary, dirtcoyote, kilik cake, faux, wrfrixmargen, metassus anybody can jump ship, just insist ambition, at least that's nice.
Dear Concerned Estranged
You can listen to a reading of this by makyo on the voice of dog here: https://www.thevoice.dog/episode/dear-concerned-estranged-a-poem-by-rob-macwolf-read-by-madison-scott-clary i saw that you left me a voicemail. i noticed you sent me a card.
A Far Green Country
How often have I dreamed of such a place? How often have I seen those emerald fields, And in that dream, forgotten that I dreamed, That I would wake, had woken, and my life Dissolved into a peaceful deja vu That cannot be remembered? I can...
Ragnarok - Epilogue
So ends the tale of Shane the Champion. Of his blood-brother, Varr the Last-to-Flee. Of Klau the Berserker, called the Blacksword. Of the Old Man, who some hold was a god. Of the lost Witchfolk, and their young Lady Who solely of her people is not...
Ragnarok - XXVII
Somewhere it was autumn. On the shore Wind-kissed and smelling of soft salt there stood But three alone. The sighing pines atop The dunes were the last trees to wear their leaves. Somewhere it was evening. Heavy clouds Were crimson painted...
Ragnarok - XXVI
The Sulfur Carrier had dug its claws Into the cliff face, on either side of The shallow crevice where the Old Man stood At bay. The rock walls were collapsing in. When he had thrust his spear into the breach To wedge it open, it had buckled and...