There has been a new trend online that I like. In this trend, people take songs that they like, and rewrite the lyrics as a Shakespearean sonnet. I have decided to adopt this trend as a series of my own. This first sonnet is probably an easy guess, but I guess we shall see. O […]
When Queen Lillith’s husband died Seemingly from sickness She found her hand was open wide And soon, her son took it Soon, the mother and the son Was birthed a new prince of the land As his birthing was done They named him Luchus of Cellardia His face was misshapen His voice as […]
Of what worth are the worthless worm’s thoughts? Of what weight the mite’s miseries? Who cares what struggles the ant has fought When he’ll be crushed by careless boots? What is a mouse to the great eagle That slays its prey without a thought? What harm is a flea to a beagle, Or a minnow […]
Though I’m happy (not at all lying) You’re one year closer to dying But with all that said I’m so glad you’re not dead Hope you find your next year gratifying!
There was a young man from Nantucket Who once found some milk in a bucket For kicks, he thought and then struck it To find the wolf wouldn’t suck it
There into the glass I stared in horror The glass where I had seen a good young man But now, when my eyes saw in the mirror I saw the one from which I had thought I ran It was a hog on two legs, fat and grimy What wasn’t refuse on his skin were […]
All I felt was pain and the stretcher on which I lain All I heard was the frantic nurses And from my friends, mere panicked curses And all I saw was the angelic dame that’d stood in the lane Ah, I remember just before that fateful moment, I was returning from the day’s grind When […]
As I stand here before you, Upon the solid stage, I cannot help but wonder What waits on the next page I’ve come so far to get here On this threshold in time I think ahead, excited And look before my prime I’ve faced many a challenge To get up to this point Tis quite […]
In my most private moments I thought I was alone And then they came to me And they chilled me to the bone They cling to me, won’t let go They mock me, insult me, They tell me that I’m trash, They never stop nor leave me They appear to me through screens, Or whisper […]
What pleasure it is to write! To pour words on paper To put thoughts and sounds and sights Within each word of text Tis a joy to create worlds And all that’s found within Where life thrives, events occur Just beyond the pages
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