I try to keep this list as current as possible, so trudge through this at your leisure :)

( Harry Potter )

This one's only a few days old, but was two months in the making.

FEEDING DESPAIR
The longer I smile this bland, bloodless smile,
The more my eyes see the darkness beyond,
Enclosing a realm of sorrows within my breast.
I let it thrive, a welcome nightmare
Feeding the source of despair beneath my eyes.

The longer I play this long charade of lies,
The ( Read more... )

Here's a fairly recent piece, written shortly after my first date with you-know-who.

SHAME
Take me by the eyes and I tremble
Tell myself can't be real, can't be true
Can't have touched you that deep to the quick
Then I pick up my pieces, venom in my thoughts
And I shiver so much I wreck any chance I glimpsed
And any chance I might have been holding in ( Read more... )

Opening my heart is ever futile
As I do, I'm back on square one
Stranded in the obscure sea of mired clarity
Time skipping past till bliss wanders free

I still exist and dream and persist in stasis
This damned stillness still gives me grief
And a roaring will to shatter my self-made shell
But, as ever, it is thickened once more

I can't breathe for this ( Read more... )

Words tumble through and voices say yes and no
Where did my mind go? Where can I go?
What am I headed for? Seems I'm frozen
My feet stuck to this floor and I'm slow, forgotten

I've lost my way, I've lost the pavement ( Read more... )

Author's note: Yeah. I think my job inspires these things. So, guys, if you're looking to write poems because you can't produce fics at the same speed you used to you should look into a job in insurance ;P Because these things just write themselves in between word search puzzles and sudokus. While listening to music, of course. Multi-tasking ftw.

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I'll post this on ff.net tonight, but I'm manning the phone right now so I've got plenty of time to relax and I don't want to finish my book too fast so here goes me typing away. Three poems produced within the last few days. At work. I think I've got a blockage when it comes to writing fic lately, but poems just flow out at work. Go freakin' ( Read more... )

Author's note: Once again, I am a liar *snort* I'm not a poet, I swear, but these things just keep flowing out and I can't stop it! ;) This is about Chuck throughout the season before the last scene in the s2 finale.

Long story short, I was listening to Kings of Leon's song Closer at work when I got inspired to write something a little darker (but ( Read more... )

Author's note: You see what I just did? I kept saying rhyming pisses me off (because it usually doesn't come easily at all) and then my brain goes running along and transforms that statement into a LIE. Well, half-lie, since it doesn't all rhyme...

I should be used to it by now, actually. Heh.

Anyway. This is a post-2x25 poem in Chuck's POV. I'm ( Read more... )

Author's note: Read this in the context of episode 2x13 :) I honestly can't be bothered to rhyme most of the time, but hey, I'm writing!

(btw, I wrote this on twitter but um, the CTV website where I usually watch GG hasn't uploaded 2x25 yet so... no crazy batshit flailing from me yet? I did see the most important parts last night though so let there ( Read more... )