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summer solsticestreams filled with summer
amber ripples, and trees hiding the
hand held with pale, smooth skin
and here I am
transferring the sparks of creativity from my brain to this
S H EShe;
the brown thick hair
the eyes you'd never dare look away from
the warmth of her smile
the blanket of her love
all destroyed by us
now it's time to take the punishment
the rock, solid and sharp
it will shatter us
the pieces will fly
and it will hurt us
more than her pain
On a sunny morning in Caldicot w/ Georgii and AmmyOn a sunny morning in Caldicot Town..
"MOMMOMOMOMOMOMOMOMOM!!!!!!" Georgii screamed.
Ammith scratched her head and yawned, after being woken up by her. "Hnnhng.." she moaned. Georgii jumped up on Ammith's bed. "HEY HEY HEY. IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!! I GET TO CATCH POKEMANZTERS!!!! AMMY LETS RUN AWAY TO THE WILD AND CATCH POKEMON!!!" she shouted. They ran out, mom trying to stop them, in their pyjamas. "YOLO!!!!" they screamed and ran into the grass, finding a poochyena. Ammy kicked it and it DIED.
Redleaf's Will.'Euuuughhh,' Redpaw squirmed. She didn't know that putting bile on the elders was THAT bad.
Her paws stinked horribly, but Redpaw thought she was up to the job. A screech came from outside. From Goldenfoot! Goldenfoot was a tough, well made shecat. Redpaw turned around.
TWOLEGS!! And then, she just passed out.
ItaliaFestito woke up. He checked his clock, and it was 6.30 A.M.
Better get ready for work, he thought.
Daintily, he got out of his bed. The warmth and easefullness slipped away from his body. In the Italian house, it was quite cold.
He went downstairs, made a chicken sandwich, and grabbed his keys.
His Pesina car was neon blue, with leather seats inside. He parked it in the concrete grey car park, and walked into the pizzaria.
'Destini PIZZAz' was in blue and green letters. 'Quando il tuo destino comincia a cadere .. cercare di non cura affatto ..' the song on the radio blared.
He began to sing along. "Ed se hai paura .. Scappa. Non ti interessa, Non ti interessa .." A customer came up to him. "Would you like.. a recording contract?
Festito paused. And then.. "Sė sė sė sė sė sė sė sė!! Or, if you are English, well, YES!" he said gleefully. The customer grinned evilly.
Festito was so wrapped up so he didn't catch it.
The Boy Who Wouldnt EatIf you can flutter
I have failed you,
for you were not forged
to be so insubstantial as that
You were writ
to be an epic fable
of endings ignored,
of outlasting your body
through the sheer will
of a writers starving heart
through a broken, bowed
but bravely abiding body
that fights the soul
to comprehend Beauty.
................written in a frenzy and run-on
and exclamation points
used in rapid succession
words all blurred
so bare bones it's bloody
strung out and on display
in a frightening combination
of paragraphs and stanzas
punctuation gone mad
ellipses my new black
used and abused
then spit out
in gratuitous repetition
there is no word count here
no hearts dotting the i's
just a string of letters
done up in cursive
but not very pretty at all
Five AMPre-dawn darkness again, seething, quiet
A monster hugging the city
How heavy, how suffocating it is
The clock has run down on time for dreaming
A void between night and morning
Ready to swallow everything up
A time for old men's reflections
On love, and loss, and sorrow
Oppressive black sky, you eat everything
But the all-night diner
Where lonely old men sit
Drinking coffee at five AM
QuicksandYou trapped me
Dragged me below the surface
And held me there
You chained me
Put brass around my ankles
And left me struggling
You broke me
Beat me with whips made of hate
And hurt me more
You changed me
Made me who you wanted
And killed me inside
You hid me
Stole me away from the light
And made me blind
You crushed me
Blew my dust in the wind
And danced on my grave
surrounding my body
And now I'm twenty feet under
With no chance of being saved
From Your 'Secret' AdmirerHeaven,
this is not a love letter
I will swear to God,
with a halo on my head
and a hole in my heart.
But the fact is I revere you
more than I have any right to.
After all, we are nothing except
who have awkward conversations.
So why is it that every time the line
falls silent I panic, worrying that your shadow
will make my efforts nothing but a distant memory,
when every word you speak strongly marks my mind?
Simple: I fear having something to lose
and losing the nothing I have. You are
treasure to me, and this note becomes my confession.
Sincerely- I typed this, but I'm sure you'll recognize the handwriting.
Death, Judgment, RebirthLast Time in the ICU
Shadow rats, beady red eyes focused hungrily
Stay still too long and they’ll swarm
Sharp little teeth rending flesh
They know the sick and weak
They can wait
Tenth floor ICU, down with the disease again
He’s resting quietly, the nurse says
She looks like a huge black rat
Does she know what’s happening?
Closing the door
She walks away
Sweet childhood dreams are interrupted
Rats gnawing away at the edges
Toothy little kisses all over
Cleaning, cleansing scurry
Down to the bone
Sentenced to Live
Firelight, poker-faced patchwork man reading aloud
An old but vaguely familiar tome, his tone is somber
Was I one of the wicked? Weren’t we all?
Who can say that they were good?
Sentenced to live yet another life
I cry; I’ve had enough living
I want to sleep forever, leave my shell behind
To crumble to dust, useless, I won’t need it
Every door opens to the same world
Is this hell, then? The onl
give me a challenge, give me you.i have grown
the blood in my veins
have become more
than plasma, and i
am now trapped
within my own hollowed-out
this haze of
has to be transitory--
i can't let it be anything
Sound PoemIthrumden, ithrumden delsum
nith mul thruss elmrissull.
Eth rut mundelliss
Curmiette dessel renrin
irme trell ithrumden.
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