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Category: Creative Writings

  • NOT VERY QWERTY

    I Haven’t Written… In so long, and my desire to write Used to be so strong.Little birds droppedWords I’d convert to song.I don’t know what’s now wrong,But I still ache and I still long To write right for no throng Of awaiting readers, so Why’m I such a self-defeater?I guess I’ll toss up a verse…

  • THE TRAGIC LIFE OF A LEAF

    THE TRAGIC LIFE OF A LEAF 🍃 🍂 You start out green and new, as a brand new shoot, nurtured by a Loving Mother Tree, and surrounded by lush, growing sibling leaves all growing around you. In relative, naive Harmony,You mature and grow into the most verdant version of Yourself, peaking a little too early,…

  • LADY MACDEATH

    LADY MACDEATH 🩸 Out!! Out, Damned Spot!Guilt floods HOT through my Veins and hands in vain, Since the plans I’m committed to Are crimes I’ll commit, too, Though, I know I should refuse. My husband and I are willing to Use any charm to cause harmTo a fellow countrymen, a dunce We once called a…

  • MY SKIES CRY

    THE SKY & I CRY The sky keeps crying.Dry inside,I keep cryingNonstop, so that As my face keeps crying,It also keeps drying With the salt of my tears.I was robbed and sobbed for 2 years,The LAST 2 years,At a constant rateWhich is why I predict record rainfall.Tears are my downfall.When I cry a downpour,I then…

  • PAIN IN MY EYES

    From darkness deep inside Can’t fake my favorite lieThat never do I cryPain always in my eyes My salted tears belieThe truth I can’t deny:I often want to dieCut these cloying tiesWhisper my goodbyesLeave you all behindFinally free to flyWeightless, I’ll soar highA new star in the skyForever burning bright

  • CATCHERS IN THE SKY

    My of sheen of green is shiny, and ravishing.My words: luxe, lavishing, and vanishing.My time on Life’s stage is encrusted with age:The sand in my glasses picks up speed and Passes away once turned the wrong way. I don’t like the play, my role, or the silent linesI’m forced to say, though I never signed…

  • HOLE IN THE STARRY SKY:

    LOSING NAOMI 😢🥺 What a huge loss for us!! Thanks for showing the magnitude of Naomi’s suffering. I pray she is filled with peace somewhere, Not in ground but in the air, Where there’s no depression or despair. Where all problems can be repaired and Every burden is shared. One day I hope to meet…

  • SEARCHING FOR NEO 👀🔎

    STILL SEARCHING FOR NEO‼️🥋 Most nights at my parental home, you’ll find our tiny trio huddled in a praying puddle, “Searching For Neo.” What they don’t see or know is that NEO only says NO when I cry “Uncle! ¡Tio! ¡Dios Mio! Stop muddling and start cuddling, and then give in to my pleas, please!”…

  • MY TWIN FLAME BURST INTO FAME

    ECLIPSED BY A MISSED KISS WHEN MY TWIN FLAME BURST INTO FAME 🔥🎬 Lately, I’ve become possessed with Acting,A fact with no faking I like the play, my role, Or the unknown lines I’m forced to say, thoughI never signed on a dotted one nor received a sum For the years and lines of verse…

  • Freezes and Fried Into Costly Grounds

    FREEZE-FRIED BY INDIFFERENCE 🥵 Temps are too extreme to wrestle,And since you’re committed to kill,I have a mortar & pestle that will.It kills by grinding pounds of flesh Until ground into mounds on groundsFull of contagions and far from fresh.I prefer the death it tolls to the soundOf drowning in the violence of silence And…