A poet is a liar with a silver tongue pen, and a bleeding heart on the other end.
We are anagrams and metaphors and sphinxes in sheep skin.
Every letter is an actor that we send into the wind,
And we're only as good as the words you believe in.
'Twas the night before Christmas
When all through the site
Not an artist was arting,
Which didn't seem right.
The young deviant's Watch
Was curated with care
In hopes that inspiration
Would soon be found there.
But what to that wondering screen did appear?
No updates for hours.
No holiday cheer!
When before settling down for a long winter's nap
That deviant opened up the DeviantArt Mobile App.
Notifications popped up, and what did they see,
But art gifts galore under a virtual tree!
Then a poem about friendship, written right from the heart,
"Dr. Who Down in Whoville," a mashup fan art.
A speed paint, a watercolor, a "Lord of the Rin
Freaky Fred's Poem by Casinovasvictory, literature
Literature
Freaky Fred's Poem
Hello new friend, my name is Fred
the words you hear are in my head.
I say, I said my name is Fred,
and I've been... very naughty.
The story I'm about to tell,
I tell you, I will tell you well,
Is of my dear aunt Muriel,
and just how I've been... naughty.
Voila the farm. My aunt lives here,
with precious pup, and husband dear.
My heart beats fast as I drew near,
I feel so nice... and naughty.
I thought just how excited they,
must be that I would come today,
they'd shout "come Fred! huzzah! hooray!
Dear boy you look so... naughty."
That's when my tired eyes beheld,
a doggy dog, like dog, he smelled,
D-O-G, is what he spelled,
The creator and destroyer by poisoned-scar, literature
Literature
The creator and destroyer
innocent days gone by
perhaps she deserved it
after all she had to be artifical
she was just too kind...
secret meetings during the twilight
glasses flow with alcohol
plotting her demise
she was just too kind...
an old dusty book was given
open to find a solution to the problem
one more meeting was called
to those who thought she ws too kind...
the first full moon of the year
so elegant and mysterious
equipped with little knowledge
its time for her dethronement...
found the creature
lay your life down dragon
cut out my heart, I would die for him
its time for her dethronement...
back to the tavern
chant tog