Friday, April 22, 2016

Poetry Practice 1

HAIKU

Every day it's mine,
Creamy, smooth, and tasty oil.
Peanut butter yeah!

Dark foul thorned demon
Or shining pure winged angel,
Prequels vs OT.

At first it burns harsh,
But then you learn its great truth,
Whiskey warms the soul.

Once asked for much gold,
And required a long quest,
Now free and easy.
(Porn. This is a poem about porn.)

KYRIELLE

Once we all travelled together,
Now we are loose from the tether, 
It feels like a massive rat race,
Our journeys move at their own pace.

At times happy for each other,
At times a sick wish to smother,
Always have two sides to our face,
Our journeys move at their own pace.

One day it can feel like a dream,
Another we just want to scream,
It depends on our current place,
Our journeys move at their own pace.

At times it seems too hard to bear,
We must make sure our souls don't tear,
And remember we are an ace,
Our journeys move at their own pace.

DIAMANTE

Single
Serene, lonely,
Yearning, begging, chasing
Greener grass on the other side, on the other side greener grass
Longing, pleading, escaping
Chaotic, loving,
Relationships 

KENNINGS

Sadistic troll
Unmerciful god
Untrustworthy snake

Vanishing ghost

Zen disruptor
Soul crusher
Spirit destroyer
Heart eater

Unclimbable mountain
Infinite sea
Inescapable desert

Impenetrable forest

Ass raper
Asshole expander
Anal prober
Analingus coercer


Unemployment.

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