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Tag Archives: poem
A Poem About Sweating
Yeah look, this is rough. I’ve wanted to write more bad poetry for a while and decided it was time to force myself. Was it a good idea? Probably not. Can definitely do better than this. However, it gets the … Continue reading
A Poem About Feeling Tired
A strong desire to write, but soon I must sleep, hence the writing of this one. Rather simple, basic stuff. I hope you enjoy. — To be awake is what I desire Though that is what I currently am However, … Continue reading
A Poem About Relaxing
Don’t know what I was trying to do with this one. I’m happy with the result, though I feel it could be much longer. I think I may have tried to cram too much into too little. I hope you … Continue reading
A Poem About Rainfall
I feel like I should have tried to pay a bit more attention to form and structure with this one. I was going to write about how a lovely old customer said some incredibly kind and well-wishing things to me … Continue reading
A Poem About Making Green Tea
I think that for the next time I write any sort of poetry, I’m going to look at using longer lines. It is something I haven’t done in a while. I don’t think it will make what I write better, … Continue reading
A Poem About Attempting to Write a Poem
I really need to work on poetry. Well, I don’t, but despite my lack of being able to create something decent, I enjoy writing poems. Anyway, here’s a poem about trying to write a poem. Nothing fancy. It’s lacking and … Continue reading
A Poem on Trying to Write a Poem
I was trying to think of things to write and instead I wrote this. How like far too much of my writing. Anyway, I hope you enjoy. — On this eve my attempts At writing poetry have met an end … Continue reading
Five-Hundred Word Challenge 258: Sunny, Cold Days
Sunny, cold days. Time moving like the tide over a barren beach. The logs are rising over the chasm that we try to put between each other in an attempt for some sort of connection. The ocean undulates in order … Continue reading
Stone Statues of Ancient Waves Tongue Like Dingoes on Shore
I was at Ballast Point Park recently when I saw this and decided to take a photo as I liked how it looked. After doing some minor research, I’ve found out that this is quoted from the poem The Death … Continue reading
A Mediocre Poem on Sleep
There’s truly no end to my genius… if my genius was actually genuine. Ha ha, and so on. Anyway, here’s something I just drummed up. Not great, but I like it. I hope you enjoy. —– Lids so choose to … Continue reading


