The Poet Monk
An alkussian poet monk, specifically, because poet monks kept their skills sharp by narrating their every experience as though reciting an epic poem.
Cowboy Blue: The Epilogue and Chapter 1 - Bellyaching
“i’m not planning on staying long-” but poet interrupted. “no, no. we’re planning on staying long. i haven’t eaten since breakfast.” “poet, we can’t stay long.” an audible sigh escaped the waitress’s muzzle. poet continued, undaunted.
Wonderland
She was no poet. _'there are just so many of you and there's only one of me.
Damned Poet
You went thru hell to get above, guided by the light of a poet in nature, to reunite with beatrice, your love, and to face the might of our creator.
I've Never Really Known Pain
And if my name would enlighten you so, it's bliz nightly.i've for years been a fairly renowned poet and you might as well know it, for i've seen my books on your shelves.what's that, you say? you wish to help me feel pain today?
The Cookie
I was bored and felt like a poet today, so i hope you enjoy this crappy story about a journey for cookies! "keep up! come on!" shouted the fox. "put on your socks, pup! before they're all gone!" the fox, named dale, was wimpy and frail.
Shadow Nova part 4
"well, i am an aspiring poet," i hear her scoff judgementally, "but i am currently employed jamenta, a clothes store at the mall." "so what do you write about in your poetry?" she says feigning interest.
Counter Earth Chronicles Chapter 26: Final Judgement
"operation ruse was successful sir- the remaining forces of the poet were captured in an unsuccessful raid at castle sevren this morning. the rebel cel belonging to the poet has been extirpated." "how many?" sir wolf asked.
Will, Persistence, Patience, and Love (a poem)
#3 of poems met another poet the other day, had a wonderful exchange with them on their words. just a reminder of how vast this world is and that all content has a place and audience. i urge you, try and make some for yourself.
Cowboy Blue - Chapter 3: Shindig 1
Jack and poet may have eluded the bloodhound, but their journey to mexico has only just begun, and who knows how far afield poet's friend may have wandered.
In the Dragon's Hoard
The poets had lied.
A Night's Work
Yes, i know it doesn't always rhyme, but i'm not a poet and this is just straight out of my head and onto the screen.