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@detondev@social.linux.pizza
2025-08-08 06:00:30

alright im going through my old files again and rediscovered a shitty unfinished sci-fi epic poem thing i was writing sometime when i was 14/15/idfk. all i remember about it is that it was gonna keep doing this countdown and changing structure accordingly for a really long time, i was thinking of depicting the character finding love in an ethereal sorta way for the ending, and it was gonna incorporate a enochian number square for some reason.

SIXTEEN CYCLES AGO,

a smouldering sunset steps away stops scorching her scattered populace, of scar ed, smoke-cycling children trapped in a limbo they weren't old enough to understand.

SIXTEEN CYCLES AGO, the sky dances from gold to muddy grime in lockstep with their lover, and none on Upkeak's face bend in the slightest sur as i kneel, rifle over roof's edge, poised for his arrival.

SIXTEEN CYCLES AGO, his carrier cuts through the congregating crust in the clouds, almost doing Sky a favor t…
fuck my life i missed the mark FIFTEEN TIMES IN A ROW

fuck this air tripped brain through breath FIFTEEN TIMES IN A ROW

fuck they saw me one pair of eyes FIFTEEN TIMES IN A ROW

fuck these legs fourteen cycles forward FIFTEEN TIMES IN A ROW

fuck the height from building to building FIFTEEN TIMES IN A ROW

fuck

fuck

fuck

fuck

fuck FIFTEEN TIMES-

~!@#$%^&*()_+
fuck my life shitty glass smashed sixteen scattered shards FIFTEEN TIMES

fuck this air pulsing pounding head pulsing pounding heart IN A ROW

fuck they saw me mental specter vanishes forced second guesses FIFTEEN TIMES

fuck my legs covered in cuts beautiful blood IN A ROW

fuck the height of my ambition fuck my life again FIFTEEN TIMES

fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck IN A ROW

*click*
burning light FIFTEEN ROWS IN A TIME

angel light ROW ROW ROW ROW ROW

can't leave IN A FIFTEEN TIMES ROW

angel carry ROW ROW ROW ROW ROW

burning light ROW ROW ROW

ROW

ROW

ROW

ROW

ROW

ROW

ROW

ROW

ROW

ROW

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@pdmckone@mstdn.ca
2025-08-05 12:27:59

When you are misled
Thinking you have found true love
That is a catfish.
#dailyhaikuprompt - catfish
#haiku
#poem

I thought suffering kept things interesting. How funny
that I called it love and the whole time it was pain.
--Ada Limón,
from the poem "Calling Things What They Are",
from the book "The Hurting Kind"
#Poetry