Captian's Log Soliloquy: Heartless Stone 8 Nov 2020 There stands the heartless stone atilt behind a weedy veil. The statue's artful form, eroded by some hundred years, still holds the shape of man. The countenance is wholly lost;…
Captian's Log Poem: Bravery 7 Nov 2020 Please Read: Bravery The clanging swords of countless hosts resound within my ears. Their bloody war brought on by boasts will bring such bitter tears. They drench the earth in…
Captian's Log In Memorial to a Teacher 12 Oct 2020 A high school teacher of mine passed away recently. He was a founding member of the school, he wasn't that old, and it seems so unreal to think he's dead.…
Captian's Log Poem: Speak to Me 6 Oct 2020 Please ReadSpeak to Me O favored son, my brother far from me,what have I become?Was not I once beloved, not young and free?Now I'm only numb. I saw your godlike…
Captian's Log Poem: Sky, Earth, and Sea 2 Oct 2020 High above, the regal bird in gentle arcs ascends,climbing up into the empty sky that never ends.Here he's free, and here he's lord of all he sees. On the Earth…
Captian's Log Short Poem: Open Veins 27 Sep 2020 The dreams inside my brain are killing me,but still they are the sweetest sight to see.I long to fall asleep and stay in bed,to hide within the visions of my…
By the Sword Drabble: Awake 24 Sep 2020 The ceaseless rain and endless night, this cold and dark ending, and still the call: The hero hears his long forgotten name like a whisper rising over the thundering storm.…
Captian's Log Short: Timer 22 Sep 2020 The timer's almost up, its little knob slowly returning to zero. You can hear how the mechanism's pitch changes slightly as the end approaches. I wonder if I will feel…
Captian's Log Poem: Searching for Light 20 Sep 2020 There is a light, but I'm blindThere is today, but I'm dead There is a light I can't find,and there is night ahead. The loneliness of my gravesits with me…
Captian's Log Poem: Another Day 13 Sep 2020 The night is creeping over me, its shadows long. The day recedes so swiftly now. I moan my song: A life so hurried is so bare; a breath breathed quickly…
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