Single Shot
They pick apart everything from the poets' words to their cushy, suburban life, to paper napkins soaking the condensation from their cold caramel mochachillinos. they are in their own little world. they are never wrong.
The YOLO Sonnet
You only have one life to live one day that matters most let loose your love to solely give one poet as its host you'll clearly see it's no mistake once you remove all doubt let go and we will strive to make our love a strong redoubt
A Key to the Chamber
"you are a poet. have you given this up? i have not seen you write." i laughed awkwardly. "anyone can be a poet, as i found out." tarvos shook his head. "surely not i. nor just anyone, john." i smiled.
The Passionate Alpha to His Mate
It's said that in order to become a great writer, one must first try to mimic the works of other authors/poets so as to gain an understanding of how the medium works. i wrote this poem as both tribute and practice to this famous piece.
“OH…MY…GOD!”
As he seated himself down he opened the note and it read; _you have the soul of a true poet and have gotten my attention! how in the world did you know i loved poetry?
November
The lonely poet was mesmerized. here he witnessed how autumn escaped from the ominous tide of wintertime. soon the land would rest beneath a blanket of white. but not yet.
The Promise
I am not a poet by any means, but nonetheless, i hope you enjoy it. hold my paw and walk with me, down the street and by the sea. look into my eyes and set my heart aflame, and i promise that i'll do the same.
Self Discovery
She tossed her books down and rifled through her cds, passing up the dead poets for stabbing westward. she sat on the corner of her bed and began writing her short essay on her favorite poet, poe, for english class.
If Only You'd Wanted Me Back
Only the best poets and writers." he nodded slowly, his eyes still fixed on the fire. "that's how you build an academic reputation."
SCP Ophidiophile
“poet! exit right! break contact by fireteam! peel it! go-go-go!” “bounding!” poet shouted, tapping the operator beside him, who in turn tapped the guy beside him down the line.
He Of the Trees
Perhaps orfeo could have, he was a poet.
A Poet's Purpose - short poem
A poet must translate each moment, from the purest of thoughts and feelings, into tangible words. vocabulary is a poet's expression. emotion is the poet's palette. with these a poet creates the words you read. written by: fane star