Thank You for stopping by. Please, make yourself comfortable. I'm a novice poet, fiction writer, and dream journalist.
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One friend said to the other, "Hey, does that look like shit?" The other friend said, "I dunno. I don't got quick wit." Making with haste
By Thavien Yliaster6 days ago in Poets
The cat ate salami, salted domesticated boar She then starts to hiccup, my sweat starts to pour Upon hearing her sound I pick her up and whirl her around
A dad and his son walked through the store with much glee Until his son started dancing, shaking from his knees To the restrooms with haste, they rushed to end the dance
"Go to the bathroom before we leave!" All the children had As we drove along the highway, predicaments turned sad The child that drank choccy milk experienced something tragic
When we gaze into a mirror Sometimes the face we don't want to see is our own Sometimes it reflects our true nature, making the worse parts of ourselves clearer
By Thavien Yliaster8 days ago in Poets
The mirror showed a reflection that wasn't my own. At least, it wasn’t the me that I was used to. Everyday it changed little by little. Here, let me start at the beginning.
By Thavien Yliaster9 days ago in Fiction
I remember picking up a book as a kid and reading about Adam and Eve After eating the apple, they felt so ashamed that they covered themselves in leaves
By Thavien Yliaster9 days ago in Poets
Serfs, Ladies and Lords of the land All caught up in wars, none of them planned Whether it's being drowned in a castle, killed at a wedding
She has everything to wear Yet for all the refinery I couldn't care Clothing's a mistake Why hide such a shape? In all honesty, I prefer seeing her bare
I make poems in comments that are published to my page. So far they make people happy, nobody's outraged. I wonder if someone's secretly mad?
I hope Cora's husband savors every bite Not a crumb goes to waste, they lick their plates with delight Then hopefully they enjoy the rest of their time
It's not taboo To love something that's personal to You With no morals or ethics at risk And only each other's consenting bodies to frisk
