kattee

Footprints long gone and Bones buried deep within the soil, unknown to man. "Dinosaurs"

Roses are green, violets are orange this poem is for you and you, and you, and me. popsicles.

Sad whispers echo Throughout a busy street in A sinking suburb.

There will be no eliminations- anyone is free to join or leave at any time. Note: I'm holding on to this haha. I couldn't help but write a poem related ...

is it too late to sign up for this round?

I voted on the first one, but it's more of a ca - ruh- muhl pronunciation. As if the e never existed HAHHAHA

Marigold light sneaks Through argent blinds and towards an empty bedroom.

Safe lives in pests that Brags in wobbly flight, heading towards the zapper

Retreat? How absurd! My spear have used your words to Carve kingdoms of poems.

Allegory is the excalibur of a sonneting poet

Then I’ll pulverize You so you’re left with nothing But a loser’s brand.

(i change throne to bricks hahah) Words spat are nothing But tedious vulgarity of low class "poets."

My body's a wall. Your paper thin bullets can't Wound this brick of thoughts.

In missing you, I Fell in the abyssal of My very own tears.

I don't sign treaties Unless you are in for a Sneak attack by dawn (isn't this game supposed to go on and on?)