How simply does one become a god? To gain rightful omniscience and see the world for what it is? To know the world as it should be? I bring to you a story of a boy whose choice to become a man started with a devastatingly cold shower, one that kickstarted his dead heart andContinue reading “Primordial Primogeniture”
Turn The Page, Open The Door
Not much to say today but good afternoon! I hope everyone’s having a wonderful pride month and is getting outside as much as possible. Please enjoy the poem today, friends. Phases Does your heart trace a thousand laces? Does your heart lie and die in knots? And it rots as you can tell by theContinue reading “Turn The Page, Open The Door”
Horrid Passions
Before you sits a monster, in a chair. It looks at you from across the table with beady, piercing eyes. It feels no remorse, no consequence. Your anger at the pain of the victims… There will be no closure. As if screaming into a brick wall. Enjoy the poem, friends. Final Interrogation Hardened hides, cleftContinue reading “Horrid Passions”
Things of Glass and Ire
Good morning, friends! Lost souls and faceless monsters cry out from the deep, hoping and praying for a respite from their torrid fate. They sing their ghastly hymns and haunt their hallowed haunts, awaiting someone who will never come to take them away to a place they’ll never go. Heaven seems a place just outContinue reading “Things of Glass and Ire”
Esoteric Ablutions
Hiding, secretly, covertly under the stairs, you think of ways to wash yourself. Sitting there, on a dusty mattress, pondering your cleanliness. No matter how many times you wash your hands… How can you be sure? Please enjoy the poem, friends. Interregnum Peridot and periwinkle, pox and pax romana, pleat and pedigrees, all words thatContinue reading “Esoteric Ablutions”
Poems by Sam 