"streached" poems
I roared to the skies above sending a sonic wave that open a hole in the clouds letting in the forgotten sun into this land. I defeated the wyvern and then consumed the twitching wyvern body..
Seems though I had a small audience watching as I killed the terror from the sky.. The boys memory told me that this creature was also named the terror from the sky.. Some of the village men watched me tear the wyvern head off its body and fling it into the dark river.. They also watched me eat the body of the wyvern..
The village men walked slowly toward me, wide eyed and breathing hard.. I suppose they were testing me to see if I am indeed on their side.. I however could not stop eating the wyvern body and must have seem rude to them.. I finished the wyvern and could feel it coursing through my body.. I was very curious to see what kind of power i will gain from consuming the wyvern.. I stood upright and streached my dragon body.. I then took a deep yawn showing all my teeth and my dragon serpent tounge.. I then felt the young boys familuar resonance as he came out of the dark forest and joined the village men..
The young boy then walked up to me and ran his hand against my ocean blue dragon scales.. I then took all the men back to the river where I had been residing.. All of the ogres I had been killing had gear that I also took from them.. I had a strange sense of wanting to keep things.. I suppose it is true from what I hear from the old tales and stories about dragons having their treasures.. I had a pile of ogre weapons and what also seem to be ogre jewelry..
The village men looked at the pile and then looked at me.. I then nudged the pile with my head toward them.. They took the weapons and left the jewelry.. It was then when the village men held their new swords that I saw a shine and a glow in the blades.. The glow was a reflection coming from my dragon eyes.. The glow was a deep blue shine that was very beautiful. the village men stared and stared.. I then went to take a look in the dark river at myself and saw my glowing eyes.. A new power is awakening from my dragon victory..
Feb 16, 2014
Feb 16, 2014 at 12:56 PM UTC
Arms streached out
I take a step back
May my body lay about
All dressed in black
To all that would weep
Death is cold
So remember to count your sheep
And pray you dont get old
May 4, 2021
May 4, 2021 at 12:02 AM UTC
Im dizzy
Please, can you make this spinning stop?
The world is spinning
And I can see it move.
Im unbalanced
Please believe me
I feel sick
Too small to fit my body.
Invisible and helpless
Terrified and alone
Screaming
But it echos in the
Hollow body I own.
They've taken me and streached me
To fit this shell
And now the consequences
Are knocking me down.
Im dizzy,
Please make it stop.
Feb 23, 2015
Feb 23, 2015 at 5:43 PM UTC
A spider is responsible
For spinning his web
As intricate as can be
The purpose is if possible
As much as he could nab
Flies flying through he
He streached his net tightly
He build his castle of web
And sits the king on his throne
Waiting for morsels of poetry
To plagiarize then to add
New words and calls it his own
Now he'd ask what's bad about it
I'm minding my own business
I'm just weaving writing along
Hold on mr spiderman wait a minute
It's their ideas you took as your best
It's their invention their words their song
And words are free flying by
And what is caught in your net is yours
Spiders and insects can't talk to one another
They're of a different world as one try
To snare and one spent precious hours
To toil only to provide as food to others.
Nov 15, 2017
Nov 15, 2017 at 3:47 PM UTC
I remember that time,
when the power went out.
But you found a magic cord,
that you streached from our house to another.
You acted sketchy... But I didn't know.
I remember that time,
when it was late;
I was hungry.
But the bad man was lazy and I fell asleep without it.
I woke earlier in the day,
wandering into your room.
You were both asleep,
with dinner cold in your room... I didn't know.
I remember the time,
when you and the bad man would fight.
He would make me yell words to you,
that made you cry... I didn't know.
I remember that time,
when the brother I hate;
touched me.
You confused me,
made me think it was a dream... And I didn't know.
Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 12:37 PM UTC