
My real name is John Scott Brewer... just so you know.
Barada Klaatu Nikto! It works, trust me. I wrote the book didn't I?
Not all who wonder are lost...
I am Jack's inflamed metaphor!
If you want rhymes than check out; New Shoe Blues, and WordBird, they both have distinct schemes and are upbeat
If you want fantasy read The first World and A Story Thereof (my title is Aerth)
If you want short stories then read; Meat Joe, The Flash, or Sarkisian's Search
everything else is my poetry/slam or crazed ramblings
hope you enjoy what is here, and review if you feel like it
Have an intro poem to sample my freestyle
A crick a brick in my neck
a wreck to be sure
when I rhyme my time my grime is
terrible a joke
if only I met iambic pentameter before I met King
I would sing, such a thing
love at first sight it might
have been
If only Lector had a sonnet in his bonnet rather
than a starling it would've been darling
to write like Keating or Lovecraft
but alas a draft under my door said free
and easy from the confines of a rhyme was mine
so what could've or would've is Silversteen's
territory not my story so I implore
From the floor I grovel my dear reader
read on and find a word a bird to bid on
run your hand through its verbs these birds
my featured flock a group a hive
alive only if you read, so breathe on them the screen is waiting
refreshing just for you to finish this sentence and get going already!