Writing

Lamentation for the Chicken Boy

A Poem by Amorette Duvannes

another love poem. absolutely typical. thank god no one ever actually likes me.

Remember Remember the 5th of December

A Poem by Amorette Duvannes

something really nice happened yesterday and they were on the two different ends of the spectrum of nice, and the contrast was poem-worthy - as per.

Arbeit Macht Frei

A Poem by Amorette Duvannes

please see "authors note" below for disclaimers

Stockholme's Syndrome

A Poem by Amorette Duvannes

Foxtrot, I have summoned you againA halcyon grunt, desultory groansFor a zenith of you and I.ich werde dauern, you beguile meThroat me down, your endu..

Dame Democide

A Poem by Amorette Duvannes

Hark the b*****d soulThe elicit mourning cry of the black-wedged widowWeathering wires for Zeus, O mighty footOf all contemptSpears edge to the great,..

The Pilgrim's Odyssey

A Poem by Amorette Duvannes

I am about to call your bluffThe theft on the bulbul's woman's stakeMy heart, a concentrated pulpDispossessed of it's leverage,Calling ransom.I favour..

Stillborn Soliloquy

A Poem by Amorette Duvannes

i was angry... go figure

where poets go to die

A Poem by radio raven

Where fixing our blues dresses and red ties,The castle shadow hide our grey makeup And we smile and take a bow.

The Very Last

A Poem by Amorette Duvannes

i don't agree with the ideals i have conceptualised in this poem, but that doesn't mean they were any less warranted.

Eight

A Poem by Amorette Duvannes

this gets unintentionally sad in the middle, but it's actually about something happy, for me -- I hope it's okay. (see author's note for further detai..

The Sunny and The Wretched

A Poem by Amorette Duvannes

i am very very tired and delusional as i write this -- i hope it will warrant your forgiveness on account of the following monstrosity, but i shall po..

One for the Writers

A Poem by indigo

I'd like to think that words are for the blessed. I mean, to be able to articulate is extraordinary. And since we all use words, that would mean we're..

Where Flowers Bloom

A Poem by Alene Parr

The fantastical world of poetry.

When The Poetry Stops

A Poem by Anshuman Dash

When the poetry stopsI shall take a deep breathand then look backinto the eyes of my pastand it shall show meA forgotten legacy -A memoir, a gift ;a c..