IComeAnon : Writing

A Conversation Set To Meter

A Conversation Set To Meter

A Poem by IComeAnon


Pretty self explanatory title.
Travail

Travail

A Poem by IComeAnon


Always slipping away, that day.
Spring

Spring

A Poem by IComeAnon


I'm far from a vampire, but I believe I have a neck fetish.
Whisper

Whisper

A Poem by IComeAnon


She was obsessed with Japan. I thought it Ironic.
You

You

A Poem by IComeAnon


This is it.
Pink Rim, Blue Rim

Pink Rim, Blue Rim

A Poem by IComeAnon


I saw an attractive girl with pink rimmed glasses across the room, so I looked down through my blue rimmed glasses and scribbled this on a place mat. ..

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