BrumalHunter

I marvel at your patience for idle musings. It is known that many Barrel towards the future, Often as if to outpace Regret and responsibility. It was curious, then, To ...

Exiles cling to the thought of their homeland. There, beneath the burning sky, Torpid breezes choked them. There, the smoke-swathed mountains Rage above the dreadful deep. Basins yield foul bile; ...

Congratulations to our six semi-finalists! I wish you all the best of luck with the coming round and look forward to seeing your next entries. And to everyone who participated ...

Forgive the Fidget her faults, for she is an esteemed companion. She concerns herself With flights of whimsy And sometimes plucks on The strained tempers of Vulpines and lupines, Yet ...

Aww, thank you so much once again! This poem is absolutely one of my favourites, and I feel like it's objectively also one of the best. ^_^ Haunting is exactly ...

To feel a land’s taint is a horror I never expected to endure. I spy decay given form, See it shuffle across barren soil. Sometimes, a stray catches An eruption ...

Oh, wow, the deadline's tomorrow ? I thought we still had another day! :O Well, I've been sitting on another poem that I was planning on submitting, and though I ...

A song plays in my mind and my ears. I sincerely doubt You’ll understand What I mean — Until I show you, Of course — When I say That a ...

When normality replaces gravity, I find myself endlessly amused. Seed of the earth, Crushed, ground, and baked; Sire of the fowl, Existence denied; Milk of the mother, Sustenance stolen; Swine ...

Sometimes, even an empty day could be enough. I admit, I’ve been sitting here For a good while, Wondering what to say. What is there to say? More than anything, ...

All right, everyone! I've decided to base the Queen Anne off the Queen Mary 2, so here is the plan to the aforementioned cruiseship: ~ The ninth deck, which contains ...

Banned for your sincere joy in reading poetry submitted during NaPo (and any time of the year). :P

Does the breeze whisper of hollow dreams? I wonder, sometimes, If you are but a dandelion Remaining forever on the wind, A kind and courageous soul Carried wherever fate wills. ...

?!?!!?!??! I actually passed ?! I had dared to hope, but... I am honestly stunned. I can't help but genuinely marvel. To all the others who passed, congratulations! And to ...

The ache of an end is the birthing pain of a beginning. I am a man of modesty, But not humility: I proclaim my strengths. I admit my flaws. I ...