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This is my first ever poetry collection, inclusive of poems I haven’t yet released separately to Bookrix, so it probably won’t be as elaborate as some of my individual works, the little there is of those. It comprises six of my most strongly tied works. The first poem in this collection is “The Roaring Warden”, an early poem I wrote that revolves around a dysfunctional mother-daughter relationship. The second is “27th and Crimson Avenue”, a recent poem I wrote inspired by S.E. Hinton’s ‘The Outsiders’ which analyzes how similar a gang fight is to a war and further emphasizes some anti-war themes. The third is “Me and Paulie Dine”, another recent poem which briefly looks into the effect of childhood idols on the human identity. The fourth is “At the Arch of Perdition”, which sees a socialite marriage through the eyes of a servant, though with possibly exaggerated aspects. The fifth is “The Peal of Joy-Skinned Lullaby”, not my most recent work but undoubtedly the poem I’ve put a lot of effort into. It uses a lot of dark imagery which is only metaphorical on a few opening occasions and greatly highlights regret and reason. And last but not least, the sixth is “You Shall Be Attended to in an Eternity” which compares indirect laziness to waiting in an absent doctor’s clinic. I hope you fill me in on whatever you feel like saying in the comment section or if it’s more personal you can send me a private message. Please Favorite it if you really like any of my poems.
This poem is at best a literary short of a classic romance gone awry told in the point of view of an unnamed narrator, the identity of whom I hope is argued by my audience. I'm not a professional and I don't think the poem has reached it's best stage yet but I'd prefer it if my lack of skill was met with good advice and friendly argument.
Note: Some of my keywords are actually hidden themes
Smoke filled the sky, making flight difficult and hazy. Just as the smoke gave aid to the knights, it hid the enemy of the sky. The beast’s molten eyes were made to see through the thick fogs of its mountain home. There was a blood-curdling roar. Fire erupted from the sky, setting the ground aflame. Even from above the horses could be heard as they spooked and flung their riders to the ground.
Long story short Felicity's parents get promoted and they move to california Felicity and her brother Lannen get to share a house to themselve a mile away from there parents Lannen being older decides to let his new bestfriends move in five of them and there all georgous! Now all Felicity has to do is survive....
This is my first ever poetry collection, inclusive of poems I haven’t yet released separately to Bookrix, so it probably won’t be as elaborate as some of my individual works, the little there is of those. It comprises six of my most strongly tied works. The first poem in this collection is “The Roaring Warden”, an early poem I wrote that revolves around a dysfunctional mother-daughter relationship. The second is “27th and Crimson Avenue”, a recent poem I wrote inspired by S.E. Hinton’s ‘The Outsiders’ which analyzes how similar a gang fight is to a war and further emphasizes some anti-war themes. The third is “Me and Paulie Dine”, another recent poem which briefly looks into the effect of childhood idols on the human identity. The fourth is “At the Arch of Perdition”, which sees a socialite marriage through the eyes of a servant, though with possibly exaggerated aspects. The fifth is “The Peal of Joy-Skinned Lullaby”, not my most recent work but undoubtedly the poem I’ve put a lot of effort into. It uses a lot of dark imagery which is only metaphorical on a few opening occasions and greatly highlights regret and reason. And last but not least, the sixth is “You Shall Be Attended to in an Eternity” which compares indirect laziness to waiting in an absent doctor’s clinic. I hope you fill me in on whatever you feel like saying in the comment section or if it’s more personal you can send me a private message. Please Favorite it if you really like any of my poems.
This poem is at best a literary short of a classic romance gone awry told in the point of view of an unnamed narrator, the identity of whom I hope is argued by my audience. I'm not a professional and I don't think the poem has reached it's best stage yet but I'd prefer it if my lack of skill was met with good advice and friendly argument.
Note: Some of my keywords are actually hidden themes
Smoke filled the sky, making flight difficult and hazy. Just as the smoke gave aid to the knights, it hid the enemy of the sky. The beast’s molten eyes were made to see through the thick fogs of its mountain home. There was a blood-curdling roar. Fire erupted from the sky, setting the ground aflame. Even from above the horses could be heard as they spooked and flung their riders to the ground.
Long story short Felicity's parents get promoted and they move to california Felicity and her brother Lannen get to share a house to themselve a mile away from there parents Lannen being older decides to let his new bestfriends move in five of them and there all georgous! Now all Felicity has to do is survive....