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See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna

I sense the air

What information is stored in a breeze

Atmospheric temperature

Gentle changes in pressure

A storm and its distance

The physical shape of this vastness

Where and how insects will fly

What information is stored in a word

Emotion seeping past the voice

Not the patterns we build upon

How they can bend to serve the moment

The stakes of or futility in the act

Myriad thought of world wholly alien

I am not a hunter

I am a scientist

Testing hypotheses

Sketching truth I can’t hope to grasp

This web’s placement belies my soul

I wish I could feel sorry

spilled ink poetry my poetry monika writes a poem

Beautiful

I want you to look at me

I need to know who you see

when all you’ll say is cute

What am I supposed to say

You’ve settled on the sweetest way

to name me irrelevant

I’ve had that word before

nice

small

endearing

irrelevant

It could never drown out the others

Give me fire from the gods

I’ll roll at the steepest odds

for something forbidden

Take me by the heart

I’ll give you every last part

to rebuild in me what you see

Mod Renn: It just isn't pride month without a new poem about being trans spilled ink poetry my poetry natsuki writes a poem

Coworker

I sell my days one by one

looking astranged at simple luxuries, meager purpose

looking in both peace and dread forward

those days waiting to be taken and sold

looking at you thriving in your home

Everyone’s friend, this bundle of fire

favored both above and below yet modest

only the dress code looks the other way

letting you look the part

self-realized, a juggler of life, love, and joy

Wilting in your garden I call to you

You laugh, “I don’t; I am exhausted all the time.”

Mod Renn: True story. Also I love the idea Yuri would hear a semicolon in that. poetry spilled ink my poetry yuri writes a poem

There’s a time and a place for

Everything unspoken by a sword on the

Wall carved by the river of

Choices I allow myself to make or

Restrain each hand once bitten twice

Shy because the times for boldness are all

Passed me by like scenery in the

Window to the past where all this makes

Sense that this road leads off of a

Cliff perfect for a dive into the

Sea that’s been tossing and turning me

About to change everything by changing

Nothing

poetry spilled ink my poetry monika writes a poem

judgement nibbling away at passion

its afterimage leaving new scars

misfortune becoming a sensation

a dance of feathers

amidst unending raindrops in the dark

I breathe a prayer to this uncanny valentine

watching a massacre of the extraordinary

every cry with its own charm

Mod Renn: Every April Fools day I write a poem using randomized words from the poetry minigame. Really happy with this one! poetry doki doki literature club spilled ink my poetry mc writes a poem

The calm

perfected

inevitable

path of droplets

through nothing

to become nothing

one wave echoing

a circle unbroken

fading to nothing

only in solitude can perfection exist

only loneliness can exist in perfection

to seek beauty is not to bring it joy

let me join the storm

falling lost yet found

meaningless only alone

nourishing new growth

rejoining the earth

inviting us to live again

messy

complicated

imperfect

poetry spilled ink my poetry yuri writes a poem