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Author: iamthefire2

Posted on January 29, 2025February 16, 2025 by iamthefire2

Flippity-Flap and Fancy Free

Beneath the frothy, foamy tide, Where wimbly-wobbly sea beasts hide, The jellyfoot pranced with a clatter and clap, Its tentacle-toes in a rhythmic tap.

Posted on January 28, 2025February 16, 2025 by iamthefire2

What Dreams May Grow

My family from a distant shore Lost in the second world war. Entire families lost and erased I cannot imagine the horror they faced.

Posted on January 27, 2025February 16, 2025 by iamthefire2

Into Depths Unknown

While comfort lies in a shallow trend, I dive head first into the deep end. The fear I feel becomes my guide, As I probe the depths inside.

Posted on January 26, 2025February 16, 2025 by iamthefire2 · 1 Comment

Echoes of an Awakening

Eerie whispers, spectral signs Echo through my tangled mind. A chilling sigh out of tune, Haunting melodies entwined.

Posted on January 24, 2025February 16, 2025 by iamthefire2

Thy Queen of Hilarity

I hereby bequeath to you all A poem, my quirky downfall. This brief and crazy reprieve From my buzzing inanity.

Posted on January 22, 2025February 16, 2025 by iamthefire2 · 1 Comment

A Dream Undone

Snowflakes whisper an evergreen breeze, Silent comfort with feelings of ease. Twilight hums its gentle refrain, Stars weave a glow, a fragile chain.

Posted on January 21, 2025February 16, 2025 by iamthefire2

The Light Within

Awakened to a world I no longer recognize Where truths unravel, Cloaked in veils of lies.

Posted on January 18, 2025February 16, 2025 by iamthefire2

With Arms Wide Open

Most days my thoughts feel like a mess. It does not make me any better nor any less. A crazy puzzle, pieces scattered on the floor, Sometimes I wonder if I’ll make sense any more.

Posted on January 15, 2025February 16, 2025 by iamthefire2

Lost in Thoughts of Beer and Sweatpants

Lost in thoughts of what could have been As I write it down with my worn out pen. So many thoughts, so much endured My time of rest is not assured.

Posted on January 9, 2025February 16, 2025 by iamthefire2

A Crossroads for Humanity

A year of the Dragon’s fierce reign, Now arise the Serpent’s coiled, quiet claim. What feels like years, just nine days in, Grief carves deep lines upon my skin.

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