Writing Prompt
POEM STARTER
Write a poem about a form of energy.
You may interpret ‘energy’ however you want, whether scientifically, magically, or metaphorically.
Writings
The Bad Stuff
He tugged the cord
The umbilical doom,
And laughed through tears
As the bad stuff gushed,
Sloshing over and down
On something that used to be a rabbit.
White fur tossed
Like experimental salad,
Brain matter ceasing to matter
With each explosion,
Until perfection remained
Perched in a fresh crimson mess.
“It’s beautiful!” he gasped.
“Kill me...” it gurgled....
Unknown Energy
Have you ever felt that feeling; a feeling words can't desire to say. The blood that runs through your veins at a speed that light can’t beat. It’s dark but some how you can see. See that you have no control, but all of it at the same time. Contradicting
That phantom urge to end a life or idea of one.
Striking of a fist, sparks interest to unknown surge. It’s not anxiety. It’s not panic. It’s no...
The Force Unseen 
Beneath the vast, eternal sky,
Where whispers of the past do lie,
There's a stillness in the air,
A sense of those no longer there.
They whisper to us through the winds soft sigh,
Rustling the trees as they pass us by.
Under the twilight's ember glow,
Their fond memories gently flow.
In dreams, they come, a fleeting sight,
A comforting presence in the night.
They leave us signs, now and then,
A ...
Just Keep Scrolling
I sit down for a minute
A minute turns into hours
Been scrolling and scrolling until I go cross eyed.
This person has cool hobbies,
This one is pretty.
Someone else is funny,
Another is talented.
Why do I keep scrolling, letting myself be tormented.
Let out a sigh.
Ignore all the calls.
Just keep scrolling and you’ll be fine.
This person can knit,
This one can sew,
Another is a cosplayer,
I co...
Magnet
You attract me like magnets
You’re dark clouds and a storm
And I’m the rainbow after, its tragic
And we fell in love but what for
My teachers always told me
Opposite attract
Like the north and south pole
Its always been that way, its a fact
Dark feminity and barbie
The way your arm feels around me
Its a freeing feeling so heavenly
I can’t hear your name without seeing
You in my bedroom
Staring...
Losing Energy
Why do I just feel so low?
It’s as if I’m living, but it’s the worst version of myself.
If I were a night I would be one with no stars.
If I were a day I would be a cold one in November.
I try to put on that pretty smile.
And so I paint myself with makeup and put on my best outfit.
The truth however is,
I am dying inside
Slowly losing my energy....
Pinkies
My wife is a picker
See her from the corner of my eye
Sitting on the loveseat
Cross legged
Pulling at the skin on her toes
Picking at the loose pieces
Especially the pinkie toes
Honestly I don’t know how she keeps going
with those bloody feet
Tender pink patches
She says she can’t stop that she has to calm her nerves somehow
Burn off her fidgety energy
I used to tell her to stop but nothing ...
Far Below
So far below,
That is above;
Across the walk,
I fell in love;
Demons of dances,
Electrical fire;
Sadism clashes,
A cold empire;
As cold as December,
But further up north;
A change in the weather,
Brings a storm;
Maniacal fantasies,
await at the door;
Can I be good?
Just once more?
I slumber in darkness and awake with all sin.
A new day has started, with a devious grin.
While Razors of darkness, t...