Genesis
- anon
unicorns exist
- anon
​
unicorns were known to tread delicately
dropping like the snowflakes
that fell and danced
on her porch in the winter
but they were never real
they can’t be
they were too mysterious
and untouchable
the little girl watched such
revelations fall beyond her
behind her and below her
and didn’t notice
that a shiny coat of white
and a horny littered with love
was approaching her
behind her back
issue 6: ποιÎω "to make" vol. 1
issue 5: meta
issue 5: meta
poem
- anon
​
the poem is starting now,
i guess it's supposed to rhyme,
whoops it's too late oh wow,
just joking - things get better with time.
​
to know is to write and to write is to know,
i have no content, this poem is lame,
i have to rhyme something, oh no,
just joking again - poems are beasts i tame.
i'm jealous of E
- q.r. (bio)
​
my nAme is A
i Am thE first lEttEr of thE
AlphAbEt.
​
i Am thE first At mAny things,
but ExcEllEnt words EvEn out in the End
to show morE E letters thAn A's.
writer's block
- a.t. (bio)
​
AAAAAAAAA
AAAAAA
AAA
A
A
A
A
AAA
AAAAA
AAAAAAAA
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that's what writer's block feels like. nothing interesting to say.
​
OH WAIT.
a sad conversation
- t.e. (bio)
a pen walking on paper
- p.e. (bio)
ART CAN BE UGLY TOO
- b.u. (bio)
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