Elinor

The Thorn, the Branch, the Rose, the Bush These are all the components of Rose. Beautiful beyond the world, but They hide and poke. They slide and choke. Beautiful as ...

The beautiful girlwith the white-blonde hair,the one in the black bikini:she works for a corrupt man.That didn't stop the handsome man from coming nearHe changed her ways and took her ...

all's well that ends wella revered line from Shakespeareit's very, very true. sometimes you get sadthat your favorite event is over,but keep the memories of it near;it will all turn ...

This island is a prison;a trick has led me here.The gates around the entranceand the fences with electric zaptaunt us; a reminder that we can never leave.I know I don’t ...

a snow-white blossomwith a ring of silky petals.it's in a field of a weeds, a meadow long stands alive when death surrounds it,adds some beauty to the dreary place.can it ...

itake me out into the galaxythat enchanting milky wayi can scarcely imaginethe wonders that lie beyondthe moon i see each night planets and comets and stars;what could they be like ...

The land of the faeriesis a pastel dream of purple and pinkeach food is a delicacyfrom moon-juice to pink-sugar toast;no one goes hungryeveryone's happy and rich,equally treated.it’s been like this ...

[This is a short poem inspired by Super Mario Galaxy! Enjoy.]Rosalina has encountered many Lumas in her day each with a distinctive color varying in number despite the similarities in ...

The sky is gray, overcast with clouds.the air is salty and damp; there is a cool breezewhich hits your arms as you sit alone on the beach(drinking a can of ...

You can hear the owls and the cricketsin the traces of the wind--the same cold windthat swirls around your body and makes you huddle closer to the fire. It’s pitch ...

The related poem of this story; post763394.html#p763394Some of us are rich and have plenty of money to spend. So much that it becomes meaningless--they can get everything and anything they ...

have you heard of the mile to heaven,the gilded pathway through clouds and stars;the journey that all of us take in the end.the mile to heaven that's filled with birds ...

An short experiment with imagery, somewhat based of my experience in fifth and sixth grade as a competitive figure skater. Hope you enjoy. on the ice, you're different all together.you're ...

A revision of an earlier poem. The magnificent hall is filled to each seat,they sit comfortably on chairs of crimson velvet,dressed in their suits, their pearls and their silk.The hall ...

Oh dear, it's you -- you're looking marvelous todayyour hair is knotted because you forgot to comb it,and your clothes aren't clean -- you wore them out on Saturday night.But ...

Round and round she goes, twirling like a butterfly.her graceful are leaps like the flight of doves, all of the spotlight is on her, the remainder of the stage, a ...

This is the submission that Razcoon and I worked on for the poetry pairs contest. Any advice would be much appreciated, thanks! The subject of this is exactly what it ...

Rewrite of an earlier poem.When I was small, you showed the stars --glittering eyelets against night's endless black was then that I wondered what lied beyondwhat it would it would ...

AN: This a short poem about Columbine dedicated to the memory of the victims. It is a part of a larger project for school and I would appreciate any critiques. ...

[this is just a poem based off the myth of Calypso. Read and enjoy!]Oh, darling, there you are --what terrors have you faced?your hands are bruised, blooded.I feel each shallow ...

Based off the myth of Odysseus and Calypso.

A tale of two stars.

For class - We had to write a poem from the POV of any superhero. I chose Batgirl.

I write poetry, I guess

From NaPo 2020

Something from my notebook that I don't hate.

Sometimes, I write poetry.