A haiku about killing zombies. Nerd humor.

What most video games seem to entail. Nerd Humor.

Ugh, don't want to get up yet. Nerd Humor

What it is to be a woman.

Lovers meet.

She plays broken bird songs on her twisted violin.

Zombies are beginning to overrun the world. This is the story from the viewpoint of those involved. Chapter 31: Mina and Sheng explain themselves.

Made for a contest submission. Had to be nerd poetry. Read it basically sort of how it looks. Had to break syntax to make it show up on FictionPress.

Made for a contest submission. Had to be nerd poetry. Trogdor makes nerds happy.

Made for a contest submission. Had to be nerd poetry. I need a new computer monitor.

Made for a contest submission. Had to be nerd poetry. Fonts are definitely nerdy.

Made for a contest submission. Had to be nerd poetry. This is about graphic designers.

Made for a contest submission. Had to be nerd poetry. About cooling a computer.

Vampire story. A girl who suffers finds her peace. Dedicated to my wonderful, perfect boyfriend Ian.

You listen to a little Fort Minor and this is what happens.

Something for my sweet new boyfriend.

Seven hours of Linkin Park and rain which ruins my plans has made me in take on a melancholy, creative mood. I'm not really sad about much of anything, but this poem sounds like it.

For some reason I'm on this idea of being Lady Faustus. Written sort of in Old English and sort of modern. Just an odd little ditty to let people know I haven't given up writing.

Relatively selfexplanatory.

It didn't take long and I'm already ready to find new love if it's out there. The rhyme scheme is a little odd and a little off, but I can hear it in my head and it actually works perfectly when read a certain way. Anyways, the message is more important.

A piece expressing feelings and the foundation of all life on Earth.

As an artist, I really need one of these.

Claire Duvall, photographer, has been assigned to take shots of supposedly haunted Blake Fulton Memorial Hospital. Chapter 5: There's only one way to the first floor.

It rhymes and it's about psychotics. The original was better, but when I went to write it down, I couldn't remember what I thought of. Unfortunately and honestly, that makes this the soso version.

I have no idea why I wrote this, but it's my ode to wonderful Dasani Water.

Based off of old love letters. Not meant to be so sad. It's happiness about my change and what I've left behind.

The simplest way to sum up how I feel.

True Story. Absolutely true. This is why I am possibly the world's worst person right now. I was so worried about people knowing how I felt, and feel, that I wasn't going to wasn't going to write this. You know, I hope everyone knows how I feel now.

Physical love is only temporarily satisfying, so what about love with a new partner you've sought out to love? Will you really find anything different there or will you learn something about yourself?

Another poem for my ex. I imagine I was his heroine once, but at this point, what does it even matter?

A poem for my ex. I hope this lets him know how I really fell about love and myself. God, I hate feeling depressed, but it keeps coming back. Even after all this time.

A woman sits in her apartment window and dreams of the different men she'd love to love.

I take people, use them up, then throw them away. I abuse people, even if I love them. I did this to a very good friend a long time ago and it's probably one of the worst things I've done to him and to myself. This rhymes which is pretty rare for me.

Everything in this letter is true, but it's also a little funny. I'm nearly 20 now, but in reflection, this is what I would say to my 10 year old self if I could write her a letter.

A young woman falls in love with a man who she knows she shouldn't because she already has a love of her own, but she just can't help it. It's too powerful of a feeling for her to avoid. Unknown to her, the secret lover is also a vampire. Set in 1860.

Man, I forgot what it feels like to be single. I've been wallowing in regret and anguish, but it's suddenly come to me that I can do whatever I want to again. I forgot how much I loved that feeling. My mind and spirit are relaxed again in this fairy tale.

Another poem of pity and regret. I still think about this at night sometimes and wish life had been a little different. I tried to live without regret, but unfortunately, it seems to have caught up with me. Another dedicated to an old crush.

Have you ever hurt someone and realized that you actually did care for them? I know the feeling. Ever since my breakup, I wonder what would have happened if I'd told someone else that I loved them. Now, they'll never know. Dedicated to an old crush.

I'm going to lose weight. Here's the fruits of labor to start me off on my journey.

Do we know all or nothing? I say we know nothing. It all remains lies and denial.

My only grandfather is in the hospital dying. This is his story and my memories of him. This is completely true to the best of my ability. Originally written for a class, but it ended up not being needed. Now I post it in honor of my Grandfather.

I've just been having an ultracrap week and I needed to write to get it off my chest. This is what came out, but it's still not all I feel suffocating me.

A prayer to the Lord asking for forgiveness in the act of killing a vampire. This poem is shaped like a cross. Or at least, it should be if the formatting came out right.

I have all I need in my little world, so what else do I really need? Using a Mac that won't keep the formatting right. I'll correct it once I get home to my own computer.

I haven't written a rhyming poem in a long time. This is just spur of the moment.

A tribute to the story Carmilla by Sheridan Le Fanu. A poem about Carmilla herself. There is German and French mixed in because she was adept at speaking both.

A poem written for my college English class. I had to take a popular metaphor and then twist it into something malicious, funny, etc... which would not be the same as the metaphor's original meaning or context.

No poem can ever make a person feel what a Samurai felt when they killed themselves with seppuku.

A piece for my Online English Class. An abstract poems using 3 sources. I had to take random sentence fragments and make a poem.

What's the problem with the kids in America? Well, I take a serious, but very opinionated look at what I think the answer to that question is. Part 4: Medicine, Health, and Environmental Factors

Another of the Zodiac series. This one is for Leo the Lion.

A poem for my boyfriend. What I feel while I lay next to him watching him sleep.

I cried writing this. I'm sorry if my Japanese cultural references aren't perfect, but I honestly tried my hardest with this. A third ending is up. This is the last one. I refuse to do a redo again. Graaah.....

Not as good as some of my other works, but it's still okay. I had to write it for English and there were certain requirements to fulfill. It's a about a medieval man who is so dirt poor he learns to paint to support him and his wife.

A piece I had to write for a college English class.

This is an alternate cause of the zombie outbreak in my story All You Once Knew Is Lost. You don't have to read the original to read this. It can stand alone as a story.

I really went random here. REALLY random! I've never done anything like this before, but I think I amazingly hit the mark my first try.

A girl is taking a walk to remember the lover who left her.

Lying under the trees, I watch the sun. Nature is my sanctuary.

The zodiac poem I made for anyone who's a Taurus. An aubade is a song or poem used to greet the morning.

The summary is inside. Just read it and then you can read the summary. If you do it the other way around, it really sort of ruins the experience.

I have no idea what possessed me to write this, but it's about a girl who is sitting in a meadow with a flower. That's about all I can say about that.

He knew she was an angel. No one else believed him. He knew that he could prove it though, and then everyone would have to believe him and she would be his... forever.

What makes me unique, but still human like everyone else.

To have all the Elements of Nature, is to be whole. We have each other, therefore we are whole.

I will always do this for you. I promise.

Another of the zodiac set. Virgo the Virgin.

Another of the zodiac poem series. I tried a rhyme this time. Capricorns are REALLY hard to write about.

Are these the raving thoughts of a suicidal freak? Or is there something else to this?

I somehow manage to screw up every single day. When will I ever have a good day?

This goes with the rest of my zodiac collection.

Yeah, college is a really depressing place... Nothing seems to be going right.

Aries, the sign under Mars, is a VERY unique sign... and very difficult to write about. Hope you enjoy this!

My zodiac, Cancer, is ruled by the moon. I plan on writing a piece for each zodiac.

My boyfriend and I are at different colleges. This makes it very hard for us. This is about my depression.

Fire, Earth, Wind, and Water. The four elements and how they relate to me, or anyone else under the sign of water. PUBLISHED! The book is called Soul Disclosure and it's a compliation of poets! Check it out if you can!

Fall in love with a vampire? Unheard of. But that's exactly what happened...

A comedy skit that I had in a dream after watching 7 hours of the Blue collar comedy crap. So, enjoy and GitRDone.

Why does this human still cry?

Angel King, please save me. I only want your love...

It's easier to not get to know people. Perhaps because you're afraid of what they'll think of you or what their friends will say, but have you thought about the fact that you might be missing out on a BEST FRIEND?

So this is how you thank me, for everything I've ever done for you? Eveyone has mother troubles at some point, right?

You see me as a fake, but I'm who I chose to be. It's just a shame you can't accept that.

I played Brandish for the SNES and I decided to write this little tidbit. Anyways, this applies to just about any RPG there is so don't think this is REALLY specific.

Pain is felt...and the weak shall weep...

Today just isn't my day. I wish I had Lady Luck on my side.

A kid named Chris was killed accidentally at our school recently, so I wrote this poem to honor his memory. I hope it is worthy of him...I think even in death he's going to be a prankster.

This is about the fact that I am your darkness and despair.

You watch me die right in front of your eyes, but do you even care? Do I even matter? Thanks to all who read and review!

Why do we all fight and quarrel? We all bleed red and we all have hopes and dreams. This includes all versions of music. Gospel, reggae, metal, pop, country, etc...

I am superior to you! Obey me! I am the Master of All!

The Lawn Gnomes have kidnapped me. This is a funny scary story. Well, I guess that pretty much makes it funny.

You forget I'm here and you never see me for who I am. Why?

I loved to watch you die. It made me so happy to see your last breath. Since you died, you'll have plenty of time ot review this poem! Just kidding.

I am a confused little girl, but will you still love me? I put this under nature because it deals with human nature. I bet you think I have an odd logic.

I've never really put up too many of these types of poems, but this is one of my depressgin ones. If you like happier, please check out my account. I prefer to write those anyways.

This is what poetry means to me. I think my formatting got killed, but I it'll be okay.

I have no idea what I was thinking, but this is what came out of that thought.

This is for my best friend that I lost to cancer recently. No one knew me better than her, so I truly feel I need to honor her in spirit and soul.

I am drowning...will you save me?

I know you've heard this call before...It's the call to endless war. This has nothing to do with the war in Iraq. Thanks for reading and reviewing.

This is the third series of my favorite quotes. I also mixed in extremely short poems I wrote. The last quote on here is the best, but it's a little dirty. That's why the rating is PG. Thanks for reading and reviewing!

You take my breath away and slowly it kills me from the inside, but I love it that way.

I hate so much in life, so I question it all. Please tell me what you think.

My inner Demon hates me and I hate her. She's my purely evil side.

A poem for my love while he's away on vacation.

Exactly what the title says. Similar to my tribute to Metallica.

A song about the true power of love and how helpless I am in the face of it. It can apply to some relationships.

The legend of vampyres captivates us an motivates us. Do you feel my poem is up to par with the legends?

She is the Angel of the Dark, but she is also me.

This is just about my 16th birthday on July 20th and also about my Grampa's smoking that caused him to end up in the hospital.

More random thought from me.

This was written for my ex: I would bleed for you, but would you do the same for me?

Well, I finally put up the second part of Ms. Limms story. This is my fave chapter. I could've made it longer, but I didn't want to make it so long that it was too long to be worth reading. Thanks to all my reviwers. ~Cirien Phoenix of the Eternal Phlame

This is about me being psychotic. I know this may not be my best, but I'm proud of it nonetheless. So please, read and review. Thanks, Cirien Phoenix

This is about the experiences in life and what they can teach you. Sorry, if you think this way too repetitious. Please read and review.

A man kills his girlfriend. I put the full explaination in the intro. I hope you like this.

This is about cherries. I was inspired by the fact that my mom bought some and I ate almost half the bag on my own. Hee hee. Please review.

This is about how unfair our school's literary magazine is. My format got doublespaced, but it's not supposed to be. Please review. Thanks.

A few people gave my friend AttR's Jayded Angel hate reviews for a story she wrote while goofing around. This is how I feel about those people.

This about everything that everyone loves and fears. This is kinda me, but it's not. I'm the kinda person that some people love to hate or hate to love. Please review.

This is my weekend camping with AttR's Jayded Angel. It's funny and only one chapter, so please review.

An Angel is hurt by humanity, so she takes revenge on them.

A parody of a part of the Odyssey by Homer. I had to write it for school. It's only one chapter and it's not long.

This is for my friend Rachel. This is her dedication, but can apply to anyone's friendship.

Not all of these quotes are exact because I don't write them as I hear them. If you can show me proof of the real quote, I will change it.

This is two funny stories about my friend, Sierra. A funny story of how we met.

I am your nightmare...need I say more?

This for someone I know, but I won't say any names. The last line is supposed to kinda lighten the mood. It still doesn't lessen the inner rage though.

This is more of my inner struggle stuff. It's about all I can say for this. If you've read a lot of my works, you probably think I'm crazy...

This is a HIGHLY recommended poem. This is the one with the BEST concept that I wrote a while ago.

Phlames is not spelled wrong. This is about me being a phoenix and why I've chosen it as my fave mythical creature, even though I despise birds.

This is basically a really goofy story. It's only worth reading if you know the people in the story.

This is for Metallica. It's a tribute to them. It's a third unforgiven song, which is like a combo of the first two. Metallica fans, let me know what you think!

Can you convince the one you love to sign the True Love Contract?

This is mental angst. It's about the way that I write my poetry and stuff. It's basically my petpeeve.

This is a letter to the world about how not everything needs to be sad and dark. There is still beauty left in it. Please help me find that beauty.

This is a poem about suicide, but it doesn't have the typical ending, so I'd appreciate to know what you think.

This is one of my favorites. I like the way I wrote it because it's funky. I don't know quite how to put it. Anyways, please tell em what you think.

Hi, Amandacat! This is dedicated to you! My best friend and sister!

This is about a fight between me and someone else. I always think I'm right, but I'm not.

My friend AshleyJayde is kinda goofy, so I wrote this poem to her and her other half. I want her to know I care.

He's so sweet to me, I only wish I could be so loving in return.

This is one of my favorite short ones. Hope you like it, too.

My first poem...No one pities death at all. Can you? It's short and quick to read.