The Four Maidens
The first maiden conducts in her flowery dress the song the birds sing carried by the breeze. By her side rests a basket woven by hand filled to the brim with buds and blooms. The second maiden gazed at the flowing river in her blue...
Shadows
Shadows...something that is always with you. An invisible friends when everything else has left you. A thing that does not judge you, or think anything of you. A shadow just sticks with you, No matter what. You can go through countless pain in your...
Poetry's Easy and Prose is Powerful: Srsly (My heart was 3)
They go, 'ohh, i write in free verse! :3' and then everyone with half a clue just switches off, expecting them to hack up their text at random with no form or structure or anything and just call it 'free verse'.
Protective
I don't put much stock into free verse poetry, so anything i make may be a bit choppy from either a lack of time or a lack of effort on word choice, but will always fall into some sort structure made for poetry before the post-modern free verse stuff
Alone Among The Monsters
#29 of poetry this poem was meant as an experiment in free verse poetry. i don't do free verse often, so i decided to speak about something deeply personal to me.
Lost Wings
This is the first "free verse" poem i can recall writing. i'm not too fond of the... this is the first "free verse" poem i can recall writing... please leave a comment.
Head Ache
More free verse! this came to me do to a headache just now. throbbing beating pain can not think strate can not focus it's like a war raging behind your face drugs can help but not always rest is what i need for my release
The muse
Another free verse poem that came out of nowhere.
Time
Just a free verse poem i made when i was bored.
A Writer
A little free verse poem i wrote at 1:30 am a writer is the saddest of beings, we have been given the most morose of tasks, we seclude ourselves, we love others, not ourselves, we watch others, they are our inspiration, they are our hope, because
Where to next?
free verse, i believe it is. no rhyme. i just went with what felt right. what's my next step? should i even bother taking it? i feel lost in this maze. confused by all the possible routes. i decide it would be best, if i do walk onwards.
Reading
It's mostly free verse although i really seem to like using repetition in this one. the thought from human mind the voice from human mouth the movement from human step which the foundation derives.