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Jumping Spider
In his idle moments he would look up at the sky. And in his contemplative moments he would look out over the creek. No matter how high he jumped he would always come clattering back down to earth. No matter … Continue reading →
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Moth Forest
Moonlight bathes the trees, the forest flooded by a waxen river. The tree’s appear serene in the lunar glow, still in the absence of a night wind. As the moon reaches its highest point the weald begins to vibrate. It … Continue reading →
Axolotl
There used to be 7 axolotl’s in the aquarium. There’s now 6. There’s also a hole in the roof. ~~~ The axolotl’s life was a simple one. With his other axolotl’s he would wander the tank, gaze upon the visitors … Continue reading →
Untitled (No.2)
I’ve made it to the surface. 17 years. 17 years spent in darkness. Dank and confined. I sustained myself on whatever nutrients and scraps I encountered, often days between meals. In order to move I had to plough through thick … Continue reading →
Uil X Behemoth (Uil Vs Behemoth)
Uil landed in the city and perched itself on the last building that was still standing. The moth kaiju could see Behemoth lording over the cities shattered ruins. Uil chirped loudly and Behemoth swung around instantly. Spotting the Uil Behemoth … Continue reading →
Moth (3 poems and fragments accompanied by the Moon)
Poem 1 Bright moonlight shrouds the yard, blazing light filters through the leaves. All is silent in the gloaming, except for the flapping of a Moths wings. Poem 2 Fence besieged by plants, covered in green, made white by … Continue reading →
Golden Giraffes Riding Scarlet Flamingos Through The Desert of Forever 