Faith saith the wraith layeth a baked basic basin cake *** Let the rift widen inside the social ostrich secession *** A viking who is a-biking (who is a bi king) *** Shimmy my shame into submission *** Can’t take a criticism of my witticism *** Start building a skyline from scratch to scathe theseContinue reading “Some poetic one (or two)-liners”
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meet me at my homestead
Clay creature in my arms, I made more dance runes and answered too many personal questions honestly since this creature seemed to think I’d let it go if
Happy New Year
Another blanket on the pile. Another scrap in the trash. A new succulent cutting budding up. These days go by,
wreck yours instead
I activated the rune ring with a tap of my heel but it did nothing. So I had to smear the whole thing over and start
air fed
I tore at my sleeve with my teeth and got some gray thread to unravel and ripped it off the garment, then I got the whole string wet and stuck it on the wall
Wishes beyond Sky
Let the sky fall on my head, down through the savage ravage page tattered battered stone age ragged flayed dogged rage–don’t take my quarrel
fled
I waited a good two breaths in the corridor for Mfrlfip to emerge after me just to see if it would try to stop me, but it didn’t appear so I
What God Said
Percy was God. Whoever Percy was. The salamanders and trees were his forces who braved the Dust Seas to either kill
Winterbound
Can’t ever get warm inside, can’t it ever get me warm inside? I go feasting on dreams that fail to fill my belly, I go feasting on conversations and spinning discourses that only turn me dizzy, some people are more down for a debate than a decision; in this divide, there’s dreamers or there’s doers,Continue reading “Winterbound”
bed
I came to in a bed of rough feathers under an orange sky–dark orange, basically brown, streaked with red, because dust clouded the air.
Jordyn Saelor 