Project: Inkwell Poets Society

the constant machine drum relentless screaming for a need to be seen falling to cotton-clouded ears   Why should they […]

if you stand between me and the shore, i shall never get wet. i will never feel the sand pulse […]

My faith has not been forgotten However, Dracula is not real I know that now   He was never my […]

When the cat’s tongue is out when asleep   communication hard, unease, constantly keeping oneself on guard   but I […]

A cracked sidewalk, flickering streetlights Small glowing orbs dance in your periphery. This is not a place where magic is […]

If Venna could choose, She’d be a fairy of food By the witch’s side, bubbling cauldron Some roots, some vine, […]

So bright So present a veil protecting us   This shield which could be oppressive humidity clinging to every cell […]

Grains of sand bathed in sunlight, Hiding treasures beneath it’s harshness Dig down deep beneath And maybe you’ll find something, […]

Clouds tinged purple with twilight Hang above two lovers Perched on a grassy hill Enjoying the company of birds And […]

around and around we go! before the balloon flies away catch me if you can! dodging and weaving eager and […]