Michael avant

Joined December 2017

0 stories

Bio

Hello fellow creators. In short I'm nothing more than a very big fan of this art form we all love called Poetry. Playing with words and thoughts, bending and twisting ideas is all part of this therapeutic yet challenging past time.

Stories (33/0)

Awake
At the end of the tunnel you're the light I envision, Let's cut to the chase, dare to make the first Incision? Maneuvers sharp and cutting edge with
By Michael avant6 years ago in Poets
C.F.C (Cause For Concern)
Brainstorming how to clear our Minds, Having No backbone will backfire, you should fear our Spines. Must we play chicken to find out what's the beef with
By Michael avant6 years ago in Poets
Fault
The "Spared Lives" question my main motive, and I say, " It's because You couldn't stop me." Clumsy you, they ask why I fell, and I replied, " Why did you ever
By Michael avant6 years ago in Poets
Clutter
I can't remember what it felt like I can't remember when it felt right. I desperately entertain the illusion of what it could be,
By Michael avant6 years ago in Poets
Bold
The worlds in our hands, the contract written throughout Our palms, They nervously threatened us to change, who are we to remain
By Michael avant6 years ago in Poets
Confidential Confidence
We've tried to give you our all without revealing More, Fighting this losing battle in attempt to help it Resemble a more appealing score.
By Michael avant6 years ago in Poets
Furnace
Worried for our concerns as they continue to crave a Listener, How have we, somehow, become slaves to a Prisoner? Again and again with your entitlement,
By Michael avant6 years ago in Poets
Secondary
They say we couldn't and we shouldn't, yet we still might Do it, You can either become part of the crowd, or find a way to fight
By Michael avant6 years ago in Poets
Desolate
Stay close, for we don't know what is Near, How do we know we're welcome if we don't know what is Here? A willing testament kept away from this letter
By Michael avant6 years ago in Poets
Rubble
Did I go through it? Or did I fall through It? I'm obviously the only oblivious one since You all knew it? "My heads spinning," as I said grinning,
By Michael avant6 years ago in Poets
ExpresShunnz
Sell me the "Truth" and I tell you a Riddle, Outward looking, everything seems ok in the Middle. Potatoes crowding the couch are simply misplaced, never
By Michael avant6 years ago in Poets
Deflect
I don't like what I'm hearing, let's not play this by Ear, How do I face my emotions once they're mixed heavily With fear?
By Michael avant6 years ago in Poets

Michael avant

Bio

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Awake

C.F.C (Cause For Concern)

Fault

Clutter

Bold

Confidential Confidence

Furnace

Secondary

Desolate

Rubble

ExpresShunnz

Deflect

Stories (33/0)