“The forest was shrinking, but the trees kept voting for the axe, for the axe was clever and convinced the trees that because his handle was made of wood he was one of them.”
Author: Tyler DeWriter
A person who like to write things sometimes.
(Poetry) Another Peaceful Day
You ever watch those videos of people documenting abandoned buildings? I think those videos are pretty neat.
(Poetry) The Public Eye
Beware the Public Eye.
(Poetry) A Soliloquy by Luna 5
A poem from the perspective of a Soviet spacecraft that crashed into the Moon.
(Poetry) smoke and mirrors
Everything is fine.
(Poetry) metalpipe.mp3
A very serious poem, trust me, I would never lie about anything.
(Poetry) i was crazy once
A Cheshire Cat-inspired piece.
(Poetry) out of sequins
A poem of arts and crafts.
(Poetry) ocean waves; open page
An unintentional collaboration between myself and my past self.
(Poetry) Return to Sender
A poem in response to another, featuring another word that wasn't previously in my vocabulary.