Pop a cop
Melt the ICE
**** the palace
**** the blight
Jan 23
Jan 23, 2026 at 3:48 PM UTC
Crack
Cries
Cruelty
Lies
Rome calls for the uncrowned head
From hollowed halls of lords once fed
Zip
Fire
Zealotry
Ire
Hope become a matter of force
Masters of none, the odorous course
Jan 23
Jan 23, 2026 at 3:46 PM UTC
We the People bombed you
your breath
fire-soaked,
stained by greed and desperation,
ordered by a snivelling coward:
a man who has only ever been small.
For this I am sorry, for I know:
Responsibility is mine.
For letting rotten fruit borne of lynching trees
bite the purportedly sacred
bindings,
now digested.
For deciding comfort is worthier than flame,
than stone;
a question left discarded,
bitterly
ignored:
"Are We Monsters or Man?"
Jan 3
Jan 3, 2026 at 2:34 AM UTC
I think it's important
to be,
to think,
to hope,
truthfully.
That one knows a source,
the spur,
the beauty;
better that,
better forever than a lie.
Dec 24, 2025
Dec 24, 2025 at 7:59 PM UTC
Being:
Simplicity:
The act of breath, knives against my throat.
A full night's rest.
It should be easy;
everyone does it.
Yet...
"How?" The question persists.
And I-
-have not found a satisfying answer.
Dec 16, 2025
Dec 16, 2025 at 4:03 PM UTC
Lonely leaf on winter's way, I see you tumbling absent gray.
Brown your autumn vein and kiss, I see you stumbling with great bliss.
Up and down your flight and fall, I see you crumbling as you brawl.
Against the snow like cloud and sky, I see you fumbling a whispered cry.
You're an enemy of all that springs, a microcosm of deathly things.
Yet I hope this journey one of fun, a last hurrah beneath our sun.
For though we're not alike or same, I know you far from being lame.
So fly along the coldest path, while I for one seek my bath.
Dec 14, 2025
Dec 14, 2025 at 7:14 PM UTC
Aborted
Benign Bastardry
Crucible Crimson Cutlery
Dreading Death's Deft Daring
Elected Electrified Errantry Earning Embers
For Flensing Famously Fatalistic Fallacious Fellows
Dec 11, 2025
Dec 11, 2025 at 3:31 PM UTC
Soil.
Grit.
Reassurance.
Drift.
Like love.
Like strength.
Like beauty.
Past, present.
Future, pleasant.
Persisting Despite, Congruity.
Dec 9, 2025
Dec 9, 2025 at 6:44 PM UTC
Proud son,
Broken son,
Thing of flesh and failure;
What task has been set before you?
Impassable bedrock?
Something greater?
You are not Herakles,
Far from rageful death;
Not Ikaros, wings forever cleft;
The Sun still warms,
bright within your breast.
Dec 8, 2025
Dec 8, 2025 at 8:19 PM UTC
Heart,
Tongue,
Hands,
Heavy.
Truth,
Breath,
Effort,
Envy.
Dead
Twice,
Lost
Forever.
Broken
Spine,
Loving
Never.
Nov 27, 2025
Nov 27, 2025 at 10:49 PM UTC