butterflies and hired angels

at the boundary between normal life and the realm of what is said to be imagination

accompanied by the hum, the incessant hum.

how the moon fell for you, and you didn't even notice

It is 12:22 AM. I am tired. I've been reading Hamlet.

Feeling betrayed by the only people that made her life, Kollir decides to leave a secret society and head off on her own in the night. But the worlds of her past and her present seem to keep colliding.

I took a walk on a warm spring day." A poem I would like some opinions on. All constructive criticism welcome.

A poem/song inspired by a mix of "The Bell Jar" by Sylvia plath, and a volume-pressure experiment in chemistry class in which my teacher inflated a peep inside a bell jar.

If there ever was such a thing as an abstract poem, i think this would be it. This is sort of based on a dream i had, or the image I remember from that dream.

If someone could disappear, if a window could love you.

A collection of poems.

What poet can go through their life without writing a poem about poetry?

Welcome to Morose Moor Theatre. It's Oliver boy and his acquaintance, Duke Insane! The play kind of reads like a story, but in play format.

The title is the first line, this poem being up to the reader to interpret in whichever way they want to.

Neilo, a goldenhaired boy whose dreams haunt him, is utterly afraid to go to sleep. There lies only one strange place he can go to rest in peace.

I met him on the road. A poem.

a poem about being in the midst of everything and nothing

The king's life is in danger. But most of all, he wants to protect his own son. And so Jaiyu was born.

This is an extremely odd and short story. I'm sorry that it is not completly original. I have no idea what I was thinking when I wrote it and do not know why anything in it happens. It might be better if you read slow. Thanks!

Not the most pleasant poem. Don't read this if you don't like depressing poetry. :