Lamenting Time

Beauty's always fleeting, Like the twilight of the day. Dancing, laughing, mocking us, It plans to go away. Whether it be later, Or the ever-dreaded sooner, Innocence and loveliness Will drain into the sewer. We can choose to hate it, We can choose to sit and cry, We can resent the world around us And... Continue Reading →

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Damn it.

Damn it. Damn it. Damn it. Damn it. It's not lyrical, It's not a poem. I know. Who's going to read it, though? Strangers on the internet? Maybe I should be working harder. Maybe the reason why This poem sucks Is the same reason that I feel So terrible right now. And that photo. I... Continue Reading →

Wretched Fingers

Venom, poison, toxins; These are what I sow. Paralysis and pestilence; I reap them as I go. These cold fingers, dark and wretched, Keep destroying what they touch. They reach out far to take new things, And waste them in my clutch. Those who choose to come to me Are digging their own graves. Those... Continue Reading →

I Hear a Bird

I hear a bird. There is chaos in my head, There is awakeness in my bed. But I hear a bird. It is calm out there. My internal screams are loud. My want for my more is proud. But it is calm out there. Time will keep going. This wretched clock is laughing. This moment,... Continue Reading →

Take it Slow

This feeling, as I tell it In a song or as I yell it, Does it matter If I clatter, Or if I should fall in love? I want the latter. If I can't do any better, Put my thoughts into some letters, Write a poem or a song. "LA LA LA" String along, string... Continue Reading →

Dead Reverie

I awoke around midnight, (though I thought I did dream), to the vision of nothing but darkness extreme; as my eyes adjusted to survey the scene, I did see a hallway I greatly esteemed. I thought it a reverie, and as such acted brave, but the dark and dense air made my footsteps enslaved! What... Continue Reading →

[Dominic’s Mastiff] Chapter Six

Chapter Six The carriage ride back to Hoffgorod was quick and uninterrupted, but the pain in my wrist made the passage of time feel slow. Without the stresses of the jail to distract me, I became aware of quite how swollen and pained my arm and wrist had become. The Alaxian plains which were once... Continue Reading →

In the Garden of Noshos

Nostrae Hospitium, or Noshos, is the fourth planet from the star Wanderer and is most notable for its native population of intelligent life, the Sapient Novae (commonly referred to as the mantis). The first sighting of Noshos was noted by the spacecraft Arial, dispatched for the Foreman Program in 2055. Though the Foreman Program was... Continue Reading →

Golden Goose Step

One. Two. One. Two. Feel pain, march through. Go, now. Land down. Beach, blood, mowed down. Why die? What for? Make love, not war. My Lai, war crimes. Draft dodge, pay fines. Stars, stripes, bleached white. Men die, new Reich. Rise up, hold down. New days start now. Your dad, his too. Fought, bled; japs,... Continue Reading →

Freeze Frame

The two men stood outside in the blistering cold. All around them, there was nothing. The only response that their eyes received from their immediate surroundings was the blaring white frequency of the icy glaze upon the ground. “I’m cold.” The first man spoke partially out of boredom, and partially to keep his mouth from... Continue Reading →

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