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A tale of a black angel who was once the envy of all other angels become victim to the whispers of Lucifer himself. What will happen if this creature born out misery suddenly realizes he still have a heart?

A collection of poetic snowy wonders, celestial marvels and modern issues.

Put together from over the time I have been writing poems. These few poems are the ones I think I did my best on.:)


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A few poems, people might relate to in ways of family and friends. Loved ones and other future loving plans for yourselves.

Please send me poems of your own to update this book for not only myself but for everyone else.

This poem I wrote about two years ago, for my English homework. It was supposed to be horror, but I couldn't just let my character die, so I mixed some romance in here as well. Here's what came out of it. Hope you enjoy.

Strange Are The Cadres Of Being

Suddenly, a visage
With a hushed leap
Rushed past the mirror
Black and yellow stripes
Like waves strung together
Suddenly, the dressing table trembled
The clock’s golden reflection shuddered
The body – wrapped in fever – thawed out

In the microcosms of blood
In the self and attributes
Are uncanny secrets
In the sieves of faiths and doubts
Are a thousand cracks

Strange are the cadres of being

Just now, I was wide awake
Groaning in deep pain
Then, how did I drift off?
Just now, I was fast asleep
Then, how did the eyes open?
How did the quilt’s mound lift off?

I don’t know how
the joints dismantled
the mouth broadened back
the fangs crop up
the gaze emblazed
the toes curled back
the spine stretched out
the skin turned into hide
From where this bushy tail sprang up
In the caverns of being,
Where did I vanish, roaring?
I don’t know a thing!

Strange are the cadres of being.


A book filled with free-verse poetry.

this poem is about a friend of mine who doesn't have the best life...i know what she goes through...maybe this poem will help put an end the world of bulling...maybe

Everybody gets judged by the society they live in.
Someone is called fat and someone is called dumb.
Instead of cheering them and being with them, The society seems to mock.
And some people don't like to be judged but they keep judging other people.