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Just a sad girl who enjoys writing poetry and would like to improve.

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Hello, Mr. Reaper

Hello, Mr. Reaper!

Are you here for me?

I’m all ready to go- I do decree!

Packed all I need

For this dismal trip

Wherever we may end


On this inter-dimensional starship

I’ll gladly amend,

All the wrongs I’ve done

And all the good ones too!

So long as I can come along

And be at peace in the airy song

Of wind whipped to and fro


As we fly off this planet

to somewhere new

And maybe not ...

The Palette Of Morn

As our sun rises on the eastern peak

Morning dew sprinkled around sparkles

A dazzling dance of light

Announcing the morning’s arrived

The sky is painted in a myriad of new hues

A perfect mix of orange, pink, purple, and blue


the birds welcome the new day

Singing their ever-present chords

As it rises through the air

Waking those still deep in sleep

Signaling the night creatures

To end th...

The Cave of Comprehension

Beyond the map, where legends dwell, I ventured into the unknown


Where the heart beat rises, breath quickens, and perspiration glides smoothly off the skin


Traipsing through the lush meadows of before to find the somber darkness of a damp cavern


The slimy walls greeted me with abhorrence, clearly hoping it’s undesirable nature would be enough to ward off wanderers like me


It didn’t…


Still, ...

A Wandering Autumn Leaf

** NOT RELATED TO PROMPT, JUST SOMETHING I THOUGHT UP INDEPENDENTLY AND WANTED TO SHARE*




A wandering autumn leaf

Twirling through the air

Being carried by wind


It’s time may be brief

It’s color like a warm, burning flare

Blasted through the sky, it’s silhouette thinned


The detrimental squall - a thief

Taking the very essence of the thing with...

Song of Prey

What seems silent but wreaks havoc in the mind

The calm, stillness of a desolate grove.


What could be lurking within?

Perhaps, peaceful creatures simply wishing to survive?

Or maybe those who wish to take away the life of those aforementioned?


Though it seems quiet, if you listen closely there is a million beings singing their songs in hushed voices.

Scattered through the timbered-scape, try...