#finn
*A moment of insanity
became the death
of everything I am*
Jan 8, 2016
Jan 8, 2016 at 3:55 PM UTC
'come on, ellie, just breathe.' he said to her.
'but, finn i c-'
'stop talking and listen to me for once.' he demanded.
'but, sometimes even to breathe hurts. i can not do it.' she whispered, stating the truth.
'do you love me?'
'of course,'
'then do it for me, ellie. breathe for me. be free.' he encouraged her.
i can't do it, finn.'
'sure you can, i love you.'
'okay, then.' she gave in.
and then, she let out her first and last breath.
Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 12:45 PM UTC
A Finn-Dorset clone,
Now not the alone.
Born on 5 July in 1996,
She died on Valentine's Day in 2003.
The celebrity sheep she died at the age of six,
Produced not from the common ovine ***
Somatic Cell Nuclear Transfer created her, read on.
Named after Dolly Parton,
'Coz of her admired *****
Somatic cells were taken from a sheep's udders,
Extracted not without the sheep's jitters.
This sheep was the donor.
However, these cells were enucleated,
And the enucleated nucleus was handled.
Injected it was into a Finn-Dorset's embryo,
Oh yes, the embryo was without a nucleus.
This sheep was the recipient.
Without a folly, born was Dolly,
Resemble she did the donor.
Not only in its visible phenotype
But also in its invisible genotype.
Differ she did but only in her mitochondrial DNA.
Her birth did open a new portal,
Now pet lovers get their pets cloned.
Oct 11, 2019
Oct 11, 2019 at 11:16 AM UTC
My heart is so warm right now
like a toasty marshmallow
all brown and melty
slumping to one side.
Part of me wants more
like a piercing light saber
my desire increases tenfold
three red shafts throbbing
extremely hard and ready to go
when my nostrils take in
your sweet scent. It's nice like
honey baked bread fresh
from the oven or soft like green litchen moss with warmth radiating while watching
Star Wars: The Force Awakens
(again) while cuddling you
letting your body heat fold over me so neat like someone cranked open
a portable blow torch and
started blowing my frozen heart wide open with orange flames
thawing it to room temperature.
Now a tiny piece of pink remains peeking shyly at you in the dark
precariously dangling its delicate
frailty like soft woven spider lace.
Jan 20, 2017
Jan 20, 2017 at 2:42 PM UTC
And then,
like a tempest, emotions surged through my mind –
ah, I believe it could only be the work of a UFO,
And there she stood,
a tall figure, her fingers surprisingly short –
they nicknamed her Finn; a name laced with irony,
for she relishes the Adventure time in the depths
of my heart, soul, body, and mind.
And truly she’s a catch;
swimming so effortlessly, and gliding so gracefully
through the currents of my every thought…
_Finn the girl._
Dec 12, 2024
Dec 12, 2024 at 2:27 PM UTC