Submissions by Wd6gsi
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I am the one who gets to ride an emotional roller coaster to the pressures of negativity and positive reality. When it’s done, I smoke a cigarette down to the filter and move on with my life. I guess this makes me a slut to my own art.
Untitled - Prologue
"Lines are more defined in the body of work that God gave to me. Do you think these rocks will ever show signs of cracks and creases? The answer is no, because they are river rocks and there is always moisture and energy flowing around them diligently along the side of our dry earth."
He slapped his hand upon the human's wrist, and the river rock fell onto the mud. They stared at it's inanimate shape together, like a lion hunting it's prey.
"The earth has not spoken to me since Jesus took his first breath. Who are you to summon me into God's wrath? And it is...
He slapped his hand upon the human's wrist, and the river rock fell onto the mud. They stared at it's inanimate shape together, like a lion hunting it's prey.
"The earth has not spoken to me since Jesus took his first breath. Who are you to summon me into God's wrath? And it is...
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March Hare Mercenary
Just like a March Hare sitting in the shaded and obscured.
Obsessing over thee uninvited and the deformed.
I know you want to run away,
And it's killing me to watch you stay,
But how can you ever really learn.
The disease in your veins run colder and deeper than before.
Your Red Queen has second guessed the nature of who you ever were.
The Mercenary you've become,
Destroyed the life that you once loved.
Her crown in hand is as heavy as her heart.
Melting in the distance is the friendship and the love you need the most.
The lies...
Obsessing over thee uninvited and the deformed.
I know you want to run away,
And it's killing me to watch you stay,
But how can you ever really learn.
The disease in your veins run colder and deeper than before.
Your Red Queen has second guessed the nature of who you ever were.
The Mercenary you've become,
Destroyed the life that you once loved.
Her crown in hand is as heavy as her heart.
Melting in the distance is the friendship and the love you need the most.
The lies...
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Be More Human
I know that some of you would rather bury your coffin in the white "walls" between these words,
But who's to say an angel isn't listening to a failure upon our own human claim to communication.
Feelings are constantly demystified therefore you will have no part in our expression cause it's fallacy,
But the truth be told that are species are old and you can never win originality.
I shave my legs, I drink coffee all day, I smoke cigarettes even though my Mom died of cancer.
I know I have faults, situations and wants, but it doesn't make me less HUMAN or...
But who's to say an angel isn't listening to a failure upon our own human claim to communication.
Feelings are constantly demystified therefore you will have no part in our expression cause it's fallacy,
But the truth be told that are species are old and you can never win originality.
I shave my legs, I drink coffee all day, I smoke cigarettes even though my Mom died of cancer.
I know I have faults, situations and wants, but it doesn't make me less HUMAN or...
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I think his name is Nick...
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