* hey everyone this is a bit of a disclaimer. This spoken word poem is one of my first after something that had happened a couple of years ago. I wrote it as if I were that 15 year...
I spend most nights falling into the internet rabbit hole of slam poems, but I've had such a hard time finding people who love it as much as I do. Anyone else listen to Dia Davina...
It's a quarter of twoI'm awake and thinking of you,Wishing for wishes,Wishes to come trueIt's a quarter of threeI'm awake and dreaming of you,Thinking of things,Diamonds, rings n...
BY ELIZABETH BISHOP
"The art of losing isn’t hard to master;
so many things seem filled with the intent
to be lost that their loss is no disaster.
Lose something every...
"Alone" is one of my favorite poems of all time!
Its time to take a trip. Time cast a rolling shadow. My ride may not be a horse on four hooves. Its a 110 cubic Inch on two wheels and black and chrome.
I have had my time in...
I love him because he was so insane and crazy and drunk and famous and prolific and brilliant in his own time-he was our first Kurt Cobain.
Some of the best movies from the Horror/Thriller genres have come from Edgar Allan Poe's creations! True CLASSICS!!!;)
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"You will not read the riddle, though you do the best you can do"
Larger than life
Much larger than life, a confident man,
With much more hair on his face than his head.
He stands relatively tall with his shoulders so broad,
Pretty much fills...
It's not your fault
I thought you would love me beyond your words
I thought you would love me with the strength of a storm
I was totally wrong
You are just a soft breeze
Sometimes I feel like a guy on the telltale heart when I have a secret drives me crazy
"Don't grieve.Anything you lose comes round in another form."
The gawking, mocking, mean spirited spite of slaves. Disguised as capitalism, **** talking to their graves. What do all humans want, deep down, to feel safe and belong? Competitive...
you look at me like a dog every time I have something you want
you never look at me that way any other time
stalling and waiting, we're wasting f*cking time
I do it every time I...
What You See
What do you see, when you look at me? What do you see, when you think of me? What do you dream, when you dream of me?
Do you see, the frightened little girl, that...
Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow-
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
His words are so beautiful and sad and insightful all at the same time. I can read them over and over again.
"Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for...
“You really must read,” my tutor has said,
But ‘things’ always got in the way.
“Pick up that book,” his voice would command,
“You must read a chapter a day!”
From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were; I have not seen
As others saw; I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken...
Written one afternoon when my angry daughter, once again told me that I was dead to her. Things got better after a while, but she periodically decides I'm dead to her.
There are lots of ogres and orcs
And dragons breathing fire
I saw skeletons and demons
And the ugliest old vampire
There are monster and banshees