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You were already dead, less than human
more than, love alone
A lost soul, kingdoms of angel
Weightless feather, a broken dream
Castaway, breathless a lifeless kiss
Dizzy heights, falling over you
A fallen angel
more than, love alone
A lost soul, kingdoms of angel
Weightless feather, a broken dream
Castaway, breathless a lifeless kiss
Dizzy heights, falling over you
A fallen angel
Literature
Flight Risk
I felt it in my bones that night
The pangs to run away
The chirping birds, at 5 am
They begged me not to stay
So starry-eyed, so heavy-tongued
So trapped within my head
I’d fought and flailed and torn my sheets
Set fire to my bed
My frenzied heart is leaping flames
Too hot to keep inside
I packed my bags alone that night
As cold as if I’d died
How did I even find this place?
My discipline was stern
I lost myself in wild touch
Dumb Girl, you’ll never learn
Frenetic and delirious
Thank God, the road is long
When I am miles away from here
You’ll tell me I was wrong
You’ll tell me to spit out my words
When mouth and
Literature
What Is a Poet?
Come to think of it, what is a poet? One who makes art of words, is that how you show it? Nearly anyone can make a good rhyme Look at me, I’ve done it in no time That dismissed, there must be something more Sheer emotion, drawn from one’s core? That certainly is one way to find it But far from the only way to define it Sonnets, villanelles, pentameter, if poems were circles, they’d have a large diameter So many styles, almost paralysis of choice Trying to find one’s individual voice All that concluded, in the end, A poem is what you choose, my friend. (Note from author: I'm happy you like this!)
Literature
Summer Fun With Skip and Friends (CM, FM/M)
“Guys? H-hey!” Skip’s eyes flew open as soon as he’d gained consciousness, his furred ears twitching nervously as the blonde catboy realized he couldn’t move any part of his body except his head and feet. “What did you do to me? GUYS?!” “We buried you, of course! Well, up to your neck and ankles, but who’s counting?” His green-haired friend Clover snapped open a beach towel, before laying it down in front of his left foot. “We just wanted to have a little competition.” He gulped. “W-what kind of competition?” “I thought you’d have guessed by now,” replied Nora, the fox-boy seated cross-legged in front of his right foot. “Which of us can get you to squeal the loudest, me or her?” There was silence from the three of them for a moment, the sound of the waves pounding against the sand being the only thing breaking it. Then Skip started struggling to dig himself out. “Ngggh! I didn’t agree to this! Is that why you two invited me to the beach? To bury me and-?!” “Oh? Nah, I don’t think that
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Masterfully composed. The contrasts of feeling and imagery are very powerful.