Anon – Page 31 – Amethyst’s Archive

I’m Laura. if you still want to do a poem, maybe one with rabbits or teaching? thanks!! :)

Cute little paws and cotton ball fluffChalk dust and eraser cloudsThe silence of anxious students taking a testSeeing them grow and feeling proud Hope it’s to your liking! ^_^

ann & small town gay

Driving past the edge of town at 3amFeeling like finally you can breathe againSinging songs that other people despiseThe calm freedom of standing out in the rain Hope you like it. ❤

Poem thing- not based on blog but I’m kinda depressed atm and I saw your post and I like to write poems. so yeah. I don’t know. Keys to unlock my buried soul, Locked down deep Dark and cold Keys to find and keys to keep But are lost to days of old Feel free to use or not if you want.

I like it a lot! I hope you overcome your depression soon, Nonny. I know that feeling all too well lately. *hugs!*

This sounds like fun! Could I get one for Jazmine?

Impatient tapping of fingers on glassMuttered conversations in corners of coffee shopsStains from flowers crushed between fingersClimbing so high your ears pop

Charissa

Trees full of birds chirping all at onceStomping rain puddles Spinning until you get so dizzy you fall downBlaring music so loud the real world becomes muddled

Scarlet for the name poems?

Curling smoke and whiskeyHours spent staring at nothing in particularSnarls at people found to be distastefulThe lines between love and hate aren’t really all that far

Hi! For the name writing poem post. Could I have you write one on my name, Betsy, and incorporate the animal Phoenix? Thank you! <3

Strength unseen but still existingTired of people and their sympathizingAsh covered, alone, and cryingA fire must die before a Phoenix begins rising

Kalia

Smooth ink lines on clean paperHot coffee on frosted morningsBackground noise to scare away silenceSketches of window panes with rain pouring Hope you like it!

Asia :)

Soda bubbles that tickle your noseSilly jokes that you remember for yearsHomemade cake and thick icingLeast expecting it then things appear 🙂

For me Hermes is the god of lost things- of roads you don’t recognize and maps that don’t make sense. He’s definitely a free spirit. I get a vibe like old dusty books and globes.

I love that! Thank you, Nonny!