The Poetical Answer
"was that the poetical answer?" "the it's-fuckin'-cold one." morgan nodded, and they started walking uphill towards the dive bar.
What Love Is
Love is something that is pure something elaborate somewhat of a cure because love is a sickness not to the body or mind but to the soul, where feelings rest locked away, deep in your chest. you are not born with the key, but provided a...
Song -- Take Me
I've had boys like you before So beautiful, so perfect You tell me you love me to my core But what am I supposed to believe? But look how far we've come Theres not much damage thats been done Am I supposed to believe that this is the one? But...
Tale of meeting of two roses
How kind the days, where little the thyme One meets two roses so sublime. Where heart makes herald of duty languish Leaves thee unruly and only in anguish. With one rose named Linda, one finds much heart There with rose george-anne, instead...
So Good At It
My mother was not much of a talker. At least not a heavy one. A woman of few words and even fewer worries, she toiled away her day by reading books and writing her own. She never told me what was in it or why she wrote, only that she did and that one...
Declaration of Indignation
A short speech on the conditions of the United States today. I didnt really have any intent or direction while writing this, is kinda just came upon me and insisted on being recorded while listening to music and playing WoW one night. Take what you...
A Poetic Definition.
There are schools of thought where thinking must needs work like thin magnetics, Aligning every glittering gear with every last ball-bearing, So that the world is dissected by 'if and only' statements To categories perfect, and to crystal clear...
DE: A Tale of Dark Eden
**_D_**** _EMENTIU_ ****_M_** _~ __est__ ~_ **_E_**** _TERNITA_ ****_E_** _Dark Eden_ _Why... why... why..._ _Why?! Why... why..._ _WHY?! Why... why..._ _Where am I? _ I woke up in this place, separated from the rest of the...
Sanctuary Denied: A Hunchback of Notre Dame fanfic epilogue
I believe it captures rather nicely what transpired in hell immediately after frollo fell to his death during the film's climax and doles out a little poetic justice to one of disney's most egotistical, nefarious, and manipulative villains, one who falsely
Why
?Why? Why have you done this? This terrible thing, a strife to last the ages, or what little left of them. You know what I mean, you the spinner of fate and fortune. This blunder, a reminder of your unwanted intervention, has scared so many and ruined...
Les Citrus, Pt. II
#22 of poetry c.2019 the continuing, second-part poetical story of a hypothetical orange farmer. les citrus (ii) * * * here i am for another day, a chance for just a chance; everyone has gone to pray, but i'm stuck in a trance.
The Night of The Tiger: A Short Poem
Note from author: this is a poem that i wrote quite sometime ago...during my poetic phase.