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My friend Ty

When we first met, he was shy. So shy that he’d run away at the sight of me. I kept it up, saying hi, how are you, and eventually fear gave way to curiosity… Weeks went by, and he got more accustomed to my presence. He stopped running away from me, and would watch meContinue reading “My friend Ty”

Where have I been? A brief explanation…

It has been months since my last official poetry post, I know. I’m still alive, don’t worry. Just been working on some big projects for the blog. Two projects, to be exact… The first is a serious story with diesel punk inspirations. It takes place during a war between fictional nations. Four men from oneContinue reading “Where have I been? A brief explanation…”

Anxiety is a strong emotion

Worrying about the future Whether it be fear of war Or that upcoming job interview Anxiety is a strong emotion The source of all trauma But we can rise above From the depths of despair To the stars And beyond

Insomnia and A Cold-A Dramatic Reenactment

(Warning: foul language) Eyes closed Almost sleeping- Then a tickle in my throat. COUGH!!! HACK!!! HAAACK!!!!! Jolted from my sleepy state, I gag and cough up the phlegm! Hours pass-11:45 pm Back in bed. Almost asleep- Eyes getting heavy, Until… The tickle in my throat returns HAAACK!! COUGH COUGH!! GAAG!!!! MOTHER FUCKER it happened again!!!Continue reading “Insomnia and A Cold-A Dramatic Reenactment”

New TnV Storytime, Y’all!!

A new story. Finally, a new story!! Tom and Vince present: Magical Man-Child Tommy!!!

To the man who hit me with his car when I was crossing the street

Not a day passes that I wish you had seen me But you didn’t. You never even looked my way. After the hit you never acted like you gave a fig about what you did. All you ever said was “get out of the road so cars can drive through” Never coming close to me,Continue reading “To the man who hit me with his car when I was crossing the street”

Making Friends is Better

One day, a man went to the top of a mountain to see a wise man. The man had a problem that he could not solve on his own. After a day and a half of climbing, he saw a thin figure sitting in an old chair. His clothes, though clean, were ragged around theContinue reading “Making Friends is Better”

“Know your place”- a short story

My best friend died today in a pool of blood, Shot by a cop. He was protesting for equality For equity, But none of that matters to those boys in blue. They came within minutes, Bullying, Beating, Dragging protesters and throwing them in the squad cars. How many will we see again? Not my friend.Continue reading ““Know your place”- a short story”

The Mystic Song of Adelline

One day I was weeping The cause of sorrow unsleeping My peals of pain did ring When I get heard a humming That sent my heart drumming Of a maiden’s voice that did sing. She told of a place Where sorrow had no place And the sufferer’s pealed no more And people danced all dayContinue reading “The Mystic Song of Adelline”