Poetry


Back in about September, I started to write poetry. I can't claim that any of it was much good, or that it had a lot of meaning, but I enjoyed it so I kept at it.

I've pretty much gotten off of poetry lately. Haven't been in the mood for it. It's impossible to write a poem if you're not in the mood for it. I'd like to share some of my older stuff with you, though. Just click on any of the titles below to view the poem by that name.

Spores

Hot Coals

Ancient Stranger

Eternal Knowledge

Unbidden Thoughts

Rich Suicide

Singing Trees

It Stops

That Creature

More

Modern Vision

Sing Fine Phrases

Boy Sopranos Singing

It's Over

Stalemate

Breast Windows

Pointless

Lacking Guts

Dark Pains Immersed in Light

Rosaline

Slacker

Mercutio Revealled

All poems copyright 2000, Jadis Darkmore