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Category: mongrel

Familiar Edges

Familiar Edges

inspired by “Jagged” by Jacob Ibrag


This common language of pain we both speak

you, and all random folk calling me – freak

This liquid misery, metallic and salty in taste

Look into a mirror- that’s sad crystalized to space Continue reading “Familiar Edges” →

By the story hivein bleedingink, darkpoems, melancholy, mongrel, my writing, poem, poetryJanuary 21, 2018August 8, 2018150 WordsLeave a comment

hidden

hidden

A cave hums into life,

as if filled with millions of bees

Glowing wandering Liongoddess

shines her eyes into the dark, Continue reading “hidden” →

By the story hivein freaksofnature, mongrel, poem, poetry, supernaturalpoems, weird, writingNovember 11, 2016April 30, 2018105 WordsLeave a comment

Love, isn’t it?

Love, isn’t it?

All deadly things possess cruel beauty.

For soul, a hungry fire, consuming duty-

for eyes, charcoal, and diamonds,

for voice, a guttural growl, then silence. Continue reading “Love, isn’t it?” →

By the story hivein bleedingink, brain storms, dark, loveistheproblem, mongrel, murderpoem, poem, poetry, writingFebruary 27, 2016April 30, 2018104 WordsLeave a comment

…old enough.

I’m old enough, to wake up with pain,

old enough to confess my love in vain;

old enough that my opinion doesn’t count,

that I worry, an irresponsible amount… Continue reading “…old enough.” →

By the story hivein brain storms, darkpoems, mongrel, murderpoem, personal, poem, poetry, writingFebruary 27, 2016April 30, 201899 WordsLeave a comment

winter’s mercy

winter’s mercy

too early,

those blossoms

of the cherry tree.

the winter will

show no mercy.

frostbitten petals-

pale pink, I remember

your lips, your tongue,

your toes…

the winter has no mercy-

at all…

 

 


pic: snow covered cherry blossoms, by Jil Nance

By the story hivein bleedingink, darkpoems, mongrel, poem, poetry, writingNovember 19, 2014November 23, 201743 WordsLeave a comment

women my age

Mother nature made me amply,

luscious- but without karies and venereal disease

I´m a f***ing renaissance woman

By the story hivein brain storms, haiku, mongrel, poetry, senryuNovember 18, 2014January 6, 201519 WordsLeave a comment

muzzling the night

muzzling the night

at times a small lake appears

in the middle of a big green carpet

where woods peg on basalt cliffs –

dazzling shards of dark blue pointing,

fangs getting into soft dreams

dropping, falling, plunging

into pearl white tears of the moon

clustering in the hollow

of missed heartbeats

 

 


pic by Nick Jans, Romeo

By the story hivein fantasy, freaksofnature, mongrel, moviepoem, poetry, supernaturalpoems, writingNovember 17, 2014November 23, 201756 Words1 Comment

why do poppies die?

why do poppies die?

just a day, or two…

doesn´t last much longer

the beauty of a poppy flower

velveteen crimson petals Continue reading “why do poppies die?” →

By the story hivein bleedingink, darkpoems, melancholy, mongrel, poetry, writingNovember 17, 2014April 30, 201893 WordsLeave a comment
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