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19, Creative Writing Student. April 14, 2016. A space to breathe. Continue reading →. November 6, 2015. Continue reading →. October 31, 2015. April 14, 2016. Continue reading →. October 15, 2015. October 16, 2015. Continue reading →. September 29, 2015. October 16, 2015. Continue reading →. September 29, 2015. October 16, 2015. Continue reading →. September 29, 2015. October 16, 2015. Continue reading →. View skiimba’s profile on Twitter. View thenorthernsoul’s profile on Instagram. Writers to check out:.
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A Sonnet. – THELITTLENORTHERNSOUL
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19, Creative Writing Student. September 29, 2015. October 16, 2015. You endear me unnecessarily. Looking past my faults, past my prime and wit. Yet you’d have me extraordinarily. Endeavour for love than sooner omit. Beasts like me aren’t fit for creatures like thee,. We Fools are suited for irrelevance,. So did burns of lust scald you some degree? Can I not spurn you, hasten your disappearance? Finding unwanting to part company. Resolve oughtn’t we to snub out faux pas? Accept equal yearning epiphany.
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Unfinished poem: Birdie. – THELITTLENORTHERNSOUL
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19, Creative Writing Student. October 15, 2015. October 16, 2015. Her feet stamp through and through,. Boy throwing paper planes from across the room,. As her face crumples like colored paper,. In childish pursuit he taunts and teases her. One day my little girl Birdie will tumble,. Through an army of flowers homed by Mr. Bumble. She will ask herself questions that come from within,. And let the wounds of reason seep into her skin. Right now she is a broken instrument;. She is a reticent and silent child,.
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Dusts of being. – THELITTLENORTHERNSOUL
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19, Creative Writing Student. September 29, 2015. October 16, 2015. When we met we became intertwined in the cosmos as nomadic galactic dust. We live in the pulse of the universe and only the rocky matter we call earth can breathe life into the lungs of majestic lionesses, vibrant birds and. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. OF ART, POETRY ...
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Little Johnny Fowler. – THELITTLENORTHERNSOUL
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19, Creative Writing Student. September 25, 2015. October 17, 2015. Here I am again. I’m backed up against the threadbare canvas. Just as I am about to light up a ciggy, I watch as he tumbles from the Flyer head first and severs the cuts and sores encompassing his small frame. He wriggles and squirms in the man’s hold, his voice appearing to unnerve him with its strange anonymity. Get off! Gone, gone faster than a Giselle on roller blades. As good as my guess gets, he would turn up somewhere half dea...
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Change – THELITTLENORTHERNSOUL
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19, Creative Writing Student. October 31, 2015. April 14, 2016. And I carbon lungs. As I take my last shot of whiskey. Spilling over empty sorries. And promises you wouldn’t change. Not for the world you said. My thoughts are arcane. And I stay the same. As I ever was before. Before this, big change. I am forgotten behind. Scores of new faces. Even some you carry through. Into your new life with you. I am that last shot of whiskey. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Writers to check out:.
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Poetry: Esoteric sinner. – THELITTLENORTHERNSOUL
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19, Creative Writing Student. September 29, 2015. October 16, 2015. I breathe inside white Cathedral walls,. Listen to syncopated church bell calls,. As they screech and gnaw on my soul,. Feeding on the arcane charcoal. Sat alone in a solemn room,. Condemned to fallen Angels’ gloom,. Choirs sat in perfect rows,. An image only God could compose. Their hands clasped together,. Bound in Satan’s tether,. Heads faced to the ground,. Gunshots becoming the only sound. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Fifty Words Sto...
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Unfinished poem: Time. – THELITTLENORTHERNSOUL
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19, Creative Writing Student. November 6, 2015. One hundred years in time, propelled into an altered plane. Of existence, where men walk amongst hybrids. And some of them may not even have a name. Coexisting in a place where they are all blinded. They will open me up, examining traces of past. Knowledge of how our generation lived and died. Just like any other creature that ceases to last. In a wretched world full of misery and divide. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fifty Words Stor...
