Freeverse Poetry I
Some verses of poetry, created in the shadow of a bad mood.
The Tale of Two Hearts: Part I
Your smile, it haunts my deepest dreams But father's rule remains supreme Our eyes linger as they meet And makes my heart skip a beat Deep in the night, I crave your touch If but in secret, I could clutch I yearn to touch your lips with mine But...
Digimon: Nexus-Chapter 2
Four names from four different countries, all of them a top player of digi-verse online.
I Switch Off All The Lights
I switch off all the lights. Those that I love Are all abed, both in the other room And all across the city that I love. I see my way across the meagre room And to the too-tall curtains by the light Of thrift-store stained-glass lamp, by oven...
Coming of the Gray
Frost burned out the sky, With the coming of the Gray. No fires to keep at bay The coldest of the night. The ash is here, Light the lanterns dear. The best of plans, now awry With the falling of the rains. Darkness comes to reign, And all...
Ragnarok - XXVII
Somewhere it was autumn. On the shore Wind-kissed and smelling of soft salt there stood But three alone. The sighing pines atop The dunes were the last trees to wear their leaves. Somewhere it was evening. Heavy clouds Were crimson painted...
Ragnarok - V
"Before the sun had crossed the pinnacle Of hours upon the sky's superior side And any nightward momentum had gained, The hall was emptying. The Old Man's words Reverberated still between hard stone Reproachful more the longer that we stayed. Our...
Bad Girls Club
The song played again, this time a different verse. _"we wag that tail! some humans are so lucky! they will get to wag that tail!_ the lumps on the girls' behinds pulsed in rhythm, growing larger.
Holding Eyes
"how about that versed?" "could it be pancreatitis?" "what the hell is that?" "let's start with a cbc and lipase to rule out pancreatitis, and let's get that ultrasound here to rule out triple a." "i'll draw bloods," i said.
Digimon: Nexus -- Chapter 1
He begins making his way to the front of the store, marcus in tow, bypassing other customers who were chatting or moving to other computers to take their turns in digi-verse online.
#GoingInCircles
Everywhere I go, everywhere I look I see men and women alike Repeating the same routines day by day Like a toddler circling the block on his trike It seems to be the way of the world today Back to the same place over and over again An everlasting...
Voice Heard
So, the indebted scholar calls for submission s of free verse only, publishes their free verse anthology, asks poets for free verses to critique academically, lending a new type