emipoemi : Writing

At the Station on a Cold Evening

At the Station on a Cold Evening

A Story by emipoemi


While standing in the subway station, The clock struck eight-o-three, And fear as time ticked slowly on Increased..
Have I Gone Blind

Have I Gone Blind

A Poem by emipoemi


Have I gone blind? Can I not see? I look around with care, And see a blur in front of me- Is really nothing there..
The Curse of the Statue

The Curse of the Statue

A Story by emipoemi


There’s a forest that fringes a humble old town, With a dignified grandeur and modest renown, Whose interlaced b..
The Inarticulate

The Inarticulate

A Poem by emipoemi


When I was young I faced a strait Where I could not articulate. My mind was slow for one my age- I could not eith..
The Blue Bird

The Blue Bird

A Story by emipoemi


Prologue To merely hear the blue bird sing Or see it on the wing Would prove some things can never be Co..
Distan Love

Distan Love

A Poem by emipoemi


No distance is as onerous As it appears to be. Yet fear of it still causes love To be in jeopardy. Though love w..
The Fury of the Sea

The Fury of the Sea

A Story by emipoemi


A captain stood upon a dock, His eyes toward the sea, As over flew a silent flock, And under schools swam free. ..
Horrific Hill

Horrific Hill

A Story by emipoemi


Horrific Hill lived at the mill Up in the dusky moor, Where winds grow still, the land is ill, And living rather ..
Where Lilacs Grow

Where Lilacs Grow

A Poem by emipoemi


Beyond the furthest mountain peak, Where rivers gently flow; Where balmy breezes stir the air, And hallowed ..
Mirrors

Mirrors

A Poem by emipoemi


The glass is wide, the glass is small, The frame is short, the frame is tall, Whate’er the case, ’twou..