Writing

Man at desk with black birds
["Asgardian Seagulls," digital art by cedar, YWP]
  • i wanna be yours

    my breakfast cereal used to turn soggy in milk,

    and now the flavors blend like a rainbow,

    and every time i watch that show,

    i wonder what it would be like if i was in your arms,

  • The Winds of Time-Villanel

    Unyielding and loud sweep the winds of time/ The freedoms of past ground down to fine sand/ Far gone is what was now quiet, sublime.// Tucked under my nails once sat dirt and grime/ Now dressed and ordered far gone the homeland/ Unyielding and lou
  • Poetry

    By KickingKek363

    (unfinished)

    theworldfeelstoobigandtooimportantandnothingwilleverbethesame

    andscienceisdueandparentsareyellingndfriendsareturningtheirbacks

    andican'tbreathecan'tdeterminetheskyfromthegroundupanddown

  • first kiss

    it was under a cold November sky when it happened/she smelled of fragrant shampoo and a slight hint of mashed potatoes/I don’t usually like mashed potatoes/but today they are my favorite/with lashes fluttering against cheeks/it was a zing/so natur