Encounter
#1 of narratives this is a traditional poetry commission in iambic pentameter i made for beara_bruh on fur affinity about a kinky and tender encounter between two college guys during their fall semester with lots of food and intimacy.
Ragnarok - Prologue
Ragnarok is over a hundred pages of iambic pentameter. it took me several years to write. i couldn't find any form of publication that was interested, and actually made my tumblr, initially, to have someone to post it.
Housepets: Iambic Pent-Up Peanut
Fanfiction is in semi-rhyming iambic pentameter. this is an exercise in "owletron, just because it's hard to do doesn't make it a good idea!" i apologize in advance. enjoy the ride.edit: here is a link to the art that come out of the conversation below.
Quiet and Deep
It was a much more casual relationship than in more modern times. 2) in the manner of shakespeare, this story's dialog is written in iambic pentameter, meant to flow in a lyrical manner.
Blank Verse Experiments #1
This one is done in iambic decameter, which i had previously said incorrectly was pentameter. the reason for the mistake was that i had originally intended to use pentameter, and i had gone with decameter, simply because it happens to look better to me.
Autumn Is A Pagan
Autumn, he is wandering down in the market square Where they are selling scarlet fruit and golden-tassled sheaves Heaped on the fitted cobbles that are cloaked in drifting leaves, And any citizen who likes can see him walking there. He talks of...
A Far Green Country
How often have I dreamed of such a place? How often have I seen those emerald fields, And in that dream, forgotten that I dreamed, That I would wake, had woken, and my life Dissolved into a peaceful deja vu That cannot be remembered? I can...
Ghost of the Western Cretaceous Sea
You look around you and you see the peaks. You see the pine heights and the softer trees That flower on the lower, lesser steeps. You see the little rivers, shire-wise, That gently carve the foothills. And the sweep At last of desert floor....
Obituary Instructions
Do not call me an angel, when I'm gone. Mourn me, revere me--or not, as you choose-- But as the human person that I was. An angel is a pure celestial thing Too absolute and too ethereal For earthly things like woe or weariness, For home and...
Ragnarok - XV
The short pithy statements and interruptions still fitting into the iambic pentameter is profoundly satisfying.
Blank Verse Essay On the Treachery of Hope
You must learn how to live and not to hope For hope will be a luxury ere long. For hope can be both manacle and chain. For hope can keep you too spellbound to run Until the waters rise too high, and boil. You would not be the first. In ages...
Either Your God Hates Me Or Your Religion Doesn't Work
If you are queer, and still hold to some faith Of whatsoever christian sect, then I Have no desire to undermine with doubt What must remain a precious source of strength, And must have been most difficult to keep. So please do not regard what I...