Matt B.

Joined April 2022

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Bio

He/Him

A romantic reader and an amateur writer who likes to write non-conventional stories and unusual plot lines.

I read romantic era fiction and find myself lost in the pages of Dumas' "The Count of Montecristo" and Shelley's "Frankenstein"

Stories (52/0)

Polaris
That night was the same as others: the sky brightened brown, while below our feet a million dazzling points shined as a little tear when uncovered by the Sun. We followed a strange path in our nightly (not daily, it was at night!) tango. I stared at him and he smiled at my innocence. I realized too late we were dancing a Big Dipper, and I was standing right on Sirius, his favorite… so I chuckled while following the tango effortlessly. We were heading north; to the northern star.
By Matt B.4 days ago in Fiction
To Be, or Not To Be
To be, or not to be, that is the question —William Shakespeare (Hamlet) * To be, or not to be; that is the question. The only question that encompasses
By Matt B.2 months ago in Poets
Silent Star Haiku
With each word of lips Colorful silence loses it; Meaningful beauty!
By Matt B.2 months ago in Poets
Musical Catharsis - Sonnet
What comes down as thunder Blends with lights and shades Floods the space with wonder For past ignites and fades *
By Matt B.3 months ago in Poets
Lucy, In the Sky with Diamonds Pt. 1
To my Lucy... Living Room * Rob, A vain young gentleman Lucy, Rob’s lover Zephyr, God of the west wind, bringer of spring and blossom
By Matt B.3 months ago in Poets
Close Your Eyes
Close your eyes… What are you? What makes you… you? * Again, close your eyes Take a deep breath What do you see? I know it’s dark
By Matt B.3 months ago in Poets
Rhymes of air
I want to rhyme like the air Oh, so fluently prepared And I long, to be fair A song as its pair
By Matt B.4 months ago in Poets
Superhumans
The man who is ascetic He who sees with other eyes Denies of all aesthetics Though his flesh, his soul can fly *
By Matt B.4 months ago in Poets
Melina
THE LETTER OF LOVER The imprint of your song took root, Melina And your gray eyes laugh again, Melina ―Camilo Sesto (Melina)
By Matt B.4 months ago in Poets
Miss you
The Sun works it to another day Why it had to be today? The coffee I drink starts to mourn Why does it repeat your name?
By Matt B.5 months ago in Poets
The year of lovers
Girl, we’ve got only a year And I know you yearn for much more But we’ve got only a year To let love grow under the Sun
By Matt B.5 months ago in Poets
The Pendulum Clock
I hear the eternal ticking of the fickle And purple fire dripping through the clockwork I see a river tricking into a trickle
By Matt B.5 months ago in Poets

Matt B.

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Polaris

To Be, or Not To Be

Silent Star Haiku

Musical Catharsis - Sonnet

Lucy, In the Sky with Diamonds Pt. 1

Close Your Eyes

Rhymes of air

Superhumans

Melina

Miss you

The year of lovers

The Pendulum Clock

Stories (52/0)