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Quagga has been practicing her knitting. She’s perfected scarves and leg warmers, but only in dull greys. She #yearns for new wool: #tangerine would do perfectly; she’s sure it matches her coat best. Perhaps Sheep will come to her #rescue? #vss365 #whistpr #CeruleanProse
Llama knows it’s all about hair. #Chrome combs only, if you please, & regular shampooing. None of that #coffee-coloured muck, dear, only natural organic concoctions. For full effect, maintain a #serene posture while the wind tussles your fab locks #vss365 #whistpr #CeruleanProse
Kudu knows he’s #risking his macho reputation, but he can’t stop reading his chic lit novels at evening tea (with the #classic Ouma rusk, of course). Besides, perceptions are changing, & would you just look at that glorious #vermillion sunset
#vss365 #whistpr #CeruleanProse
The quaint crusader,
in an old patchwork cape,
was last on the scene again,
in a quest to protect,
the downtrodden,
the curious,
and arcane
#Whistpr #SuperHeroSat
Egret has finally opened his dream restaurant. The others questioned his choice of #mahogany furniture & #chartreuse wallpaper, but his one of a #kind specialty - curry scooped into the #butt of a loaf of bread - has been exceptionally popular
#vss365 #CeruleanProse #whistpr
She would forfeit hope
for her wanderlust
to feel each delicious high
Chancing peril if she must
rescuing herself by and by
Bound to no one’s emotional trust
with her wild nature she will comply
#IntrigueVerse
#whistpr
#vss365
#ThursPeak
#vsspoem
#inkMine
#poetry
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"Who are you."
"I'm Death."
"Who am I?"
"This is confusing, I know. I'm a concept myself, sort of."
"-"
"You're sentient, yay! But dead, boo! Everyone is switching to LED. You were neon lighting."
"-"
"Must you flicker? Oh, rude words. Well that's infantile but fair."
#whistpr
For we are sin
You will burn
Under our most
Tender touch
Unwilling to meet
The deathly gaze
In our wild eyes
Your holy water
An elusive balm
Even as you try
You cannot pull away
For we are sin
#Erotica280
#whistpr
#InstantEternal
#vsspoem
#becomingfragile
#vss365
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I see charm in dreams,
wonders we tread
no matter how weary
the hope in our wounds,
fusing divides
before falls inhibit
going support,
diving,
catching dires
to create an "it"
needed to triumph
sleepless art.
Peace is wise there.
#mentalhealthprompts #WIPWordSearch #whistpr
The hunger returns, so intense I must dissociate myself from present company. In their stupidity, society would paint me a parody of a monster, a nefarious creature teetering between God and darkness.
#TheWicked
#vsspoem
#whistpr
#BraveWrite
#atreyasverse
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In the diamond mist of snow
a cuteness flutters in daydream
the soft velocity of angelic wings
the whispers of flowery weeds
judge nothing they just let
the wind blow the snow magically
all across another sunny morning
blinding Spring
#StarWrites #whistpr #vsspoem #vss365
Sounds of restlessness fill the room
My sheets struggle with me
Tossing and turning
I’m only wrapping myself up in insomnia
#Writer #WritingCommunity #5amwritersclub #amwriting #vss #whistpr #micropoetry #poetry #poem #poet #writerchronicles