I've always felt intimidated by the idea of writing poems; they are mysterious and beautiful, so far and so close. I want to try writing them, though, so I made a new blog for them.
Is making a new blog necessary? No. Do I want to do it? Hell yeah.
Oh, and if you are here to stay, grab a cup of tea!
Composition Lesson
Introduction.
A name, a place, a story and a time stamp
A statement to showcase the point
That grows large until it stands on its own.
The developing ideaâa flourishing flora that stretch
All around, the outline of a tree.
Body.
Paragraph, paragraph, paragraph.
A body of thoughts, a body of text,Â
A body of a notion materializedâ
Out of thin air
Supported with a quote. And decorated
With a transition, and a clause to end.
Body.
Paragraph, paragraph, paragraph.
Fill the pages with gems
Sparkling ones onlyâselected with careÂ
Each word, precious, precise,
Discovered in a cavern
Full of secrets, now written in lines.
Body.
Paragraph, paragraph, paragraph.
Sentences, the cutting lines
Like the tail of a wishing star
Spreading are the vines of thoughts
Climbing cross the paperÂ
From the tip of a pen, they grow.
Conclusion.
A circle back to the start.
A name, a place, a repeat of the forepart.
Thoughts, words, sentences, from the tip of a pen.
Lines on the face of a piece of paperâ
A statement to showcase the point
That grows large until it stands on its own.
- NK
2025 May 27
Notes under cut
This is probably the final poem write for a course Iâve taken in university. This time it is for English composition class, and the poem is structured with how we were taught to structure a basic essay. Introduction, body paragraph x3, conclusion.
Following the bone-white pebbles
Down a winding flowery roadâ
Walk pass a rosy garden
And a willow that rains goldÂ
Trade the showy red capÂ
For a donkeyâs skin
Better blend in the shadows
To hide from the wolfâs grin
The magic fish points toÂ
A mineshaft where dwarves dig
The castleâs pointy top shines
Like a diamond-covered twig
One hand holds the basket
The other a lively wreath
A crown fit for a princessâ
Made of soft petals and leaves
The road leads to a clearing
Finally, the journeyâs done
The Grandmaâs door, ajarâ
A new storyâs just begone
- NK
2025 May 16
Notes under cute
This is, again, a poem inspired by a course Iâm taking. This is a course about studying fairy tales, and I tried to fit all stories we discussed in class. List below:
Sleeping like a dragon, a thief wakes me
With a whisper, callingâ
Stealing me away from the sweetest dream
Where on a hill, tall, stands a tree
The beauty of an eternal summer beckons
From my windowÂ
A fated storm rushes me into the world
Opens up a map of a thousand dimensions
Arm me with Naegling
And a Green Girdle, protect me
From a master of manipulation
And a sorcerer dealing in devilish deeds
The road takes me on and so
Down the line 800 I roam.
The smell of paper and ink roasts me
Fuses with my soul for eternityÂ
Puck trips me
On the way out of Eden
Breaking my focusâ
No flood to catch my fall
A shepherd calls for his lover and my home calls me
A new dream tempts me to bed with fairies singing.
Carpe noctem, sieze the night,
Because at night I may be dancing with the Fairy Queen
- NK
2025 May 16
Some notes under cut
This poem is heavily inspired by the two-semester British Literature course I'm taking at my uni. I tried to fit in as many references as possible, and I'm planning on showing/gifting this poem to my British Lit Professor. I've listed all the references below:
a thief waking up a dragon -> a plot in Beowulf
the sweetest dream/Where on a hill, tall, stands a tree -> the opening of Dream of the Rood
beauty of an eternal summer -> Sonnet 18 by Shakespeare
fated storm -> The storm in The Tempest by Shakespeare
Naegling -> the sword in Beowulf
Green Girdle -> from Sir Gawain and the Green Knight
a master of manipulation -> Iago in Othello by Shakespeare
a sorcerer dealing in devilish deeds -> Doctor Fuastus in The Tragical History of the Life and Death of Doctor Faustus by Marlowe
line 800 -> refers to the Dewey Decimal Classification for literature
Fuses with my soul for eternity -> inspired by The Ecstasy by John Donne
Puck -> the fairy Puck from A Midsummer Night's Dream by Shakespeare
out of Eden -> Paradise Lost by John Milton ("Eden" also refers to a library here, this stanza is about roaming in the library)
No flood to catch my fall -> a scene from The Miller's Tale from The Canterbury Tales by Chaucer
A shepherd calls for his lover -> The Passionate Shepherd to His Love by Marlowe
fairies singing/the Fairy Queen -> from A Midsummer Night's Dream by Shakespeare
Stars
Blinking, like a secret
Untold, and
Beautiful, like a butterfly
Wild, and
Untouched, like a rainbow
Brilliant, and
Majestic, like the ocean
Profound, and
Inviting. A cup of warm tea
I look up, and
Dawn