Hail to thee, Gladiolus

Hail to thee, Gladiolus, brave, bright lily of the sword; with your bold colours, you console us more than a thousand pleasing words. Sword of the springtime; sword of joy

I'M WRITING LOVE SONGS

but to who ?

I Went Away

Sorry I forgot to duck. The bullet bashed my brain Life ain’t quite the same. It took my breath away Like you the night we met and every day I remain ed alive

Chemistry

The snow came in the night to bless us. Hope we are blessed, but it seems as if. The dawn was a cream on the crumble of night. Crystals formed in silence and reverie and

Warmer In Love (Lyrics)

1st. Cold again, cold again, it’s really cold again. The heating is on the blink. The streets like a skating rink. It’s thirty degrees below, Really chilly breezes blow.

Go Feral!

Leave the unfathomable forest Enter the wonderful wood Relinquish yourself to her sylvary womb Feel at home in the earth of her hood Allow all your sap to rise freely

The art of the trivial

Cheer up! It could be worse. Live verse from Trap 1.

The Scrump Brother's Poem

Mortimer Scrimp was a Drimp, Who always walked with a limp He didn't kinow the meaning of the word:'blimp' And smelt horribly of rotten shrimp. Archibald Scramp wasn't a tramp,

the first sign

terrifying to the eyes of the child, no matter the age, is the sharp circle of life ready to decapitate us when the parent, the caregiver, the one whose life we depended on, the one

gaga’s gun bra

fat ass has- been still trying to get our attention by wearing a bra made of guns after kids have continued to be slaughtered in this empire that has made her fucking money---

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