Poetry

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Time Traveler (Original Poetry)

22 May 2026 1 minute read 0 comments Krisz Rokk

You lurk behind the Antarctic wallwaiting to strike with precisionhitting the corethe baselineof Earth’s third-dimensional floor. A lost ship reappearscenturies vanishas the veil thinsallowing humans to seewhat was hidden for billions of years. No ne...

The Shamrock in Motel 6

21 May 2026 1 minute read 0 comments Nathan Payne

Zelle: [email protected] The Shamrock in Motel 6 has been a sanctuary for mefor manyyears,But it's under newownership,and isn't a Shamrockanymore.I'm not saying I'll neverreturn,but I never wanted to be hereanyway.I'm grateful that we ar...

far gone now

21 May 2026 1 minute read 1 comment karoshi31

Being a nobody. Being reduced to nothingbefore the watching eyes, an unknown figurebehind glasses, that thin shield against sight.Otherwise blindfolded. Blindsided. The words are literal, deliberate.But I am far gone now,buried in rubbish, a ghosthop...

that's almost mercy.

19 May 2026 1 minute read 0 comments karoshi31

And then when the chest filled with air gasped,the heart said more pollen,more weight, more wanting,more of what poisons slowly.So then I walked and walked,endless, gray, forsaken songs were grindingagainst the inside of my skull.But what was more; t...

The Second Scorpion by Will Jones

15 May 2026 1 minute read 0 comments Will Jones

  ☸️☸️  All newborns may start off as small as a kernel of wheat or rye. Another Karma, another flight of insight from chrysalis of intellect that mind's eye.   ☸️☸️   On island of fantasy swayLike Tattoo, and that planeThat is scorpion two.. It emb...

The First Scorpion by Will Jones

14 May 2026 1 minute read 0 comments Will Jones

The First Scorpion by Will Jones ⁜☸️⁜🕳️♻️🎄♠️🪮♠️🎄♻️🕳️⁜☸️⁜                                                                                 There are three scorpions.    Among tumult of drumroll,these are forces within that take sound beyond physica...

An Electric Graveyard

13 May 2026 1 minute read 0 comments Nathan Payne

Zelle: [email protected] The future is an electric graveyard;A narcotic junkie Nod The future is an electric graveyard;A neonsign fromGodThe future is an electric graveyard, arusty ironCloudThe future is an electric graveyard, solarpanel...

Call Northside 777

11 May 2026 1 minute read 0 comments Nathan Payne

Zelle: [email protected] The last scene of Call Northside 777is a vision of the arrival of a tired man to Heaven.His mother is there to greet him,his wife,And when the kid shouts, "That's my daddy!"before running to meet him,well... Hav...

Blue Birds to the Contrary

10 May 2026 1 minute read 0 comments Nathan Payne

Zelle: [email protected] When you're walking by faith so long that you forget that you believe, That's age. Or is it? The faithlessness of the world is incredibly persistent. It soldiers on in spite of all the butterflies  And blue birds...

Shapeshifters (Original Poetry)

8 May 2026 1 minute read 0 comments Krisz Rokk

I recognize you, lizardno matter how much you pimp your vehicleCastles, palaces, officesThey are great places to perform your ritualsGovernments, actors, musicians,let’s not forget thy beloved championsYou’re so addicted to recognition. You’ve fallen...