| Here are my four most recent pieces, not to mention a link to my gallery! |


Haiku No.49Fire and chaos reign; When it comes time for leaping, Will you hold my hand?Haiku No.49


Tanka No.36Bright, sparkling morning Crisp wind rushes like water Through vibrant gold leaves, Sun's warm glow whispering soft, Daybreak has come, it is now.Tanka No.36
| Here are my four most recent pieces, not to mention a link to my gallery! |
unhappy

CacophonySilent choir singing love songs Empty words, hollow chords Eyes burned out, skull scorched White ash floating on storming windsCacophony
gather, children, at the table, feast upon the ravenous, drink the cup of indignation and die of thirst.
Kiss the ground, blessed progeny Drink deep from the pools of your tears Ice the scabless wounds of Cupid And freeze the heart
love is running rampant in the wood, the sea is overflowing with brotherhood. yet, dead are the eyes that do not see, blind to death all around them.
--
ANTHRO? : No! Work on your social skills and find a HUMAN
Buy the new chapbook by [link] here: [link]
--
~Those talked over oft times make the best writers.
---
yeah, I'm one of those "I really like this, good job!" critics. So sue me...
---
I support: =DailyLitDeviations *100ThemesChallenge ~Prompt-A-Day ~CollabLit
--
Prose Critic for *Critique-It
--
~Those talked over oft times make the best writers.
---
yeah, I'm one of those "I really like this, good job!" critics. So sue me...
---
I support: =DailyLitDeviations *100ThemesChallenge ~Prompt-A-Day ~CollabLit
--
Prose Critic for *Critique-It
--
Prose Critic for *Critique-It
--
It takes courage to enjoy it!
--
Prose Critic for *Critique-It
Previous Page12345...Next Page