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i like poems poems are cool and expressive ya ? and i rly want to share em with the world

if u wanna refer to me as a writer/poet please use the name Kevin ("Tarn8ion") Orchestra. i use a lot of pronouns but mostly it/its, he/him and some neopronouns!!

feel free to ask abt everything and everything as long as ur respectful

dats all

#microwave beeps #introduction post THING #blog setup

i Should Post..

#microwave beeps #thinking emoji

aurpiment

Does anyone have the poem about the human “rescuing” an anthropomorphic lamb from an anthropomorphic wolf and walking the lamb home past a mint bush with the obvious implication of also wanting to eat the lamb? I think it was possibly a rhymed poem with illustrations. I definitely remember seeing a picture of a printed book.

@hogsnout it seems up your alleys (though I may be misremembering!)

aurpiment

Don Marquis poem Aesop Revised by archy

H/t to @deadpanwalking

i feel like a dog, but only needy. not brave like i should be. i feel like a cat, but only lazy. not independent like i should be. i feel like a bird, but only noisy. not free like i should be. i feel like a rabbit, but only nervous. not quick like i should be. i feel like a wolf, but only unforgiving. not loyal like i should be. i feel like a fish, but only forgetful. not calm like i should be. i am an animal, but only less worthy.

#poetry #the heart

listen to the stars they'll answer all your prayers listen to the tides changing with my temper

its so clear now like the sky and the sea they warn us of our destiny

please protect me from my own self-preservation

#poetry #the heart #the claws

i'm leaving for a while, don't miss me.

watch me walk away slowly.

plant some flowers, to remember me.

please, don't miss me

#poetry #the winter #not as proud of this one bl e

a buzzing in my head, tear stained face so dark here.

crying out loud! don't look at me i'll walk through the mirror.

on the other side - no tears now!

it's colorful here! my reflection still frowns at me. but i'm too busy dancing with the bees!

#poetry #queue #the claws #the heart #urhgh.

please let me sink my teeth into you you'd let me wouldn't you?

i'll let you tear me apart evisceration, decomposition anything for you

you guide my hands, holding the knife with your life on the line

of course, i want this, too

#poetry #the warmth #the claws #uh hi

let's prepare a meal for two i know you're starving and i am too you said i'd look cute on that plate of yours. and so would you this desire feels like a knife twisting in my guts i am consumed. (but i think you're bleeding too)

#poetry #for two - 2025 #queue #the claws #the warmth

i am nothing without my love strip me of my personhood & i'll lay bare in front of you

just rip my heart out & swallow it whole i don't need it anymore

#poetry #queue #the heart #the claws

it used to be so clear. in memories, now foggy we were meant to be. could you tell me where it all went wrong, dear?

the rain washed away my tears today i fear i may slip up, too while i watch your corpse decay.

was it my fault, dear?

#poetry #queue #the winter

i'm stuck in the walls of my home, eventually someone might open the door for me, but from which side will that be? i think i'd rather stay here the rats and mice are my friends!

#poetry #queue #the heart

i keep forgetting to post here aughghgh

#microwave beeps #expect stuff soon

16tinyfrogs

on watching a parent age

i saw somebody say “what if you’re gone and i haven’t become anything yet” and basically that broke me on a random thursday evening

theriu

OP, this is genuinely a masterpiece, three poems in one, moving and well crafted. Please tell me you have submitted it to at least some poetry contests, and if not, please do so.

fbp-monochrome

Open Window Affair // Love, let me sing to your leg hanging off / the ruffled mattress, to the soft skin of / your inner thigh: its stretch marks peeking pink / from under-hem of sleep-shorts, like a cloud / at sunrise, cirrostratus. Let me tongue / the early morning warmth upon your skin / like fresh birdsong in April—let me put / you in my lungs.

i'll cover myself in thousands of scars please, oh please just watch me bleed

i'll cover myself in hundreds of stars- please, oh please just let me bleed

#poetry #for you - 2024 #i'm gonna fix the formatting later oopsies #the claws #the winter

thank you it qas i spired by that jack stauber song 😇😇😇 i dont even listen to him oh and also my fear of change which is what im mostly known for

ive been getting. more into poetic elements and poets lately lime edgar allen poe and UHM that…guy….im not naming him…and now i have an urge to dtart writing poetry.

also i found out what a limerick means today again because i. FORGOT despire learning about them in school so i might write ome!!! those are really silly!!! except i dont have a silly prompt!!!

i relate to....... Fear of chang and . forgetting meanings of thigngs despite learnin abotu em befor thats soooo real

#microwave beeps

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