Sugarcane (poetry)
Is it loneliness or boredom that draws meTo this envy that I feel, at the image before me?Why do they send me to distant worlds of my ideals?I pretended we were strangers, curious, unsureYou calm the cortisol in our bloodYour touch is rough, I begged...
Poetry I
#1 of poetry this is my first poetry. it describes about a furry who is going into his final battle with his brother. they both share one thing in common, they both are immortal and have the devil's power.
The Alien (poetry).
?Floating through the space, floating from menace, quicking up my pace, forgetting my dying race, ending in this place, sweet like a cake, loving people fake they don't want to take my life away.
poetry to motivate
feel the passion in your heart, the rhythm of the beat, sing the song of your soul be honest with all, let your tail wag, your ears go flat, let the pheromones pour, what ever you feel, show it with pride. Amaze me with the sounds of a howl. A...
Poetry for love
hey man, I know how you feel I see your ears, your tail, everything, even the eyes your feelings are normal. understandable don't fret. I wont leave cause I love you. hey man, you should feel this way. it is only normal to have...
Poetry of Power
My Poems of Power: Revenge Template: Revenge is Sweet Revenge is Bitter Revenge is Dark But still so Bleak... The Sight of it- A Corpse rotted away by Centuries of Hatred and Decay. Cannot stand to see it; don't you Dare look...
The Magnum Opus - Prologue
_“your essence consumed,"_ poetry said.
Poetry's Easy and Prose is Powerful: Srsly (My heart was 3)
The only difference is, poetry doesn't give you a broken ankle if you fuck up. you wanna write pretty prose? you need to be on at least nodding terms with poetry. this won't tell you about poetry.
Freeverse Poetry I
Some verses of poetry, created in the shadow of a bad mood.
poetry
i walk, simply walk. The road is coated with a thick blanket of the ever-drowning snow. Sometimes i wish i could just stay like this, watching the snow fall and the stars twinkle as my breath fogs up my vision. Liking the sound of it, i composed a...
Beneath the stars
You are a sweet dragon, and i'm impressed that you managed to come up with all that poetry. but i don't think we're quite... compatible."
Poetry
The puppy The puppy in the box is alone. He wasn't always alone there, But all the others are long gone. Nobody wanted to adopt him. Maybe because he was limping, Or maybe because he was scruffy. So he takes a towel and put it around...