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Renaissance

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

I died.No, not in the traditional notion of such.Blood and bone still hold.No, Rather, the true way.Our great enemy,stagnation and apathy, had claimed..

Oberon's Gift

A Story by The Poet of Black Wings

“There are wasps in my f*****g brain!” the man screamed. "Give me the damn pick! I need to get them out!"It was a... terrifying thing. Wat..

Live

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

I have a challenge for you.Something of a dare.I want you,To go out in the world,Fall in love,And put all of you,heart and mind and soul,Out.For all t..

The Child

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

I, am the child.The first childand the last child.The only child, of man.

Life Happens

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

Life happensso fast,and weall split waysso quickly...Enjoy us.love everyone,while you can.

Words from an American

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

I can readily Identify as an american,but not as a citizen of the united states.I was born here,I hold a form of pride for certain things here,But I c..

Thinking Curse.

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

I've just been thinking a lot.It's a statement that applies to me.It's something I say when many things ride my mind.It's something I do.It's somethin..

Strangers

A Story by The Poet of Black Wings

Careful. You should take your time getting up. Trust me, you have plenty now. Hmm? Where are you? Nowhere and never. That place where time and space d..

Not-Goth

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

They say “you’re not goth until you’re not-goth”.I say “we are, what we are”.I hear words calling he or she a pose..

The Man

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

There is a man that stalks you at night.He follows you, waiting for a chance to take a bite.If you see him, you best run from fright,Because this man,..