Kylan

Young Gun and Bludragon, please refrain from reviewing works that are older than 6 months, unless otherwise directed by the author. Angel, if you want this unlocked, let me know. ...

gardening hard, green tomatoes hang bald and pious like the sick eyes of a dying man I wait for them to ripen, to blush, shy under the leaves which offer ...

canning peaches plush of a peach like the abdomen of a honeybee lisps under my fingertips pitted oracle, I pick it and the stem snaps and the whole morning stands ...

A/N: Different from the last few. Feels like a reversion. But it's a potent feeling of mine, and I wanted to write something with feeling. This is a poem about ...

windmills along the columbia single-footed standing like white cranes against the blue, whispered horizon alabaster and slender, like mothers dead in childbirth soundless against the bald forehead of

sanddollar fast, easy tidewaters nudging up against the thighs of the dunes and pulling away, a gray, fogsocked game of hardtoget. abandoned feathers and heavy, yoked whips of kelp and ...

mourning over cold tea the fingers snared around the teacup like button-hooks and the girl sitting pink and wilted on the capillaried wood, dress spreading around her like a pandemic. ...

morning over cold tea the morning is full of dead breath and tactless birdsong blue teacups squat on the tablecloth, wide and humorless as winking eyes and you enter unannounced, ...

at the neville family's hayfarm skinny shirtless boy whose skin sucks around his ribcage revealing every line and contour – the ribs stick out like tongues and his arms are ...

rooftop it is time – that minefield of freckles has appeared again across the ridges of your face and my fingers creep across your cheeks like timid soldiers. the smell ...

This is over a year old. Please try not to resurrect old stories/poetry unless the author has asked you to. -Kylan *locked*

Cantelope 1 dusk settles in like a pilgrim -- dark, planetary face, a marriage of horizon and constellation. paddies of stars: we wade through them like ricefarmers, harvesting. we pick ...

Thank you all so much! I'm really glad that you all enjoyed it. Just to clear up any questions: the reason for all the blood and carnage is that this ...

Thank you lilymoore! I'm glad you enjoyed it! An explanation of the meaning of the name Absalom: Absalom was the son of the old testament King David. Therefore Abel is ...

Honestly, I don't want to read this until you change the grammar error in your title. -Kylan