StalfoStalfo12 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Name: Stalfo Katzes
Age: 8.31 (18)
Blood Color: Olive
Sign: Leo minor/Little Lion
Strife Specibus: SlingshotKind
Modus Name: BackpackModus
How Modus Works: It holds up to 20 items, and if you try to put more in, it will send the last item flying
Lusus: A snow leopard
Dream Planet: Prospit
God Tier: Rouge of life
Land: Land of Snow and blood
· Land Consorts: small little mouses that run around.
Trolltag: snugIntrovert [SI]
· Height: 5.2
· Weight: 124 pounds
· Hair: short and a bit wavy
· Injuries: n/a
· Deformities: n/a
· Posture: slouching a lot
· Tattoos/Markings: n/a
My boysNow i lay me down to sleepMy boys17 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
I pray tonight I wont weep.
So many blessing so this promise i will keep.
Eyes of love
Heart of gold
Till the end, you boys,
I will always hold.
Your smiles, perfect timing.
Filling in all my empty holes.
Angels of mine
Close your eyes
With you my heart always flys
Until you wake
Peaceful dreams I hope you take.
Written by Connie M. Foulks
You Made Me -- For My ParentsYou made me. One of you lent the seed,You Made Me -- For My Parents19 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
The other the fertile ground in which I took root,
Together creating an earthen cradle in which I
Grew until I was ready for the world.
You made me. Together, you tended me,
In times which I remember not,
When I was but a young sprout in a world of trees
And equal wildfire.
You made me. You raised me up to a
Young sapling, my branches new but
Sturdy in your giant’s grip,
Confident in your confidence in me.
You made me. Patient, you guided my growth
Like skilled botanists, pushing my branches
In directions most suitable, and most appreciated.
You made me. You brought me into
A world which is unkind, yet showed me kindness
And raised me in love. I stand strong on the roots
Of your creation, stand confident in the shape
You made me.
You made me.
Hal-abeojiThe crisp sweetness of ripe scuppernogs,Hal-abeoji20 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
and the tangy cold of lemonade on the tongue;
Where in the world that bearskin lived,
and the old friend who gave him that gun;
Whether my eyes are olive or brown,
and the lake in the morning when we went fishing;
Who used to sleep in the room filled with books,
and all the summer hunts in the heat for arrowheads;
The name that goes with her suntanned face,
and what he rescued her from when they married.
Second-by-second, no matter how hard he holds on,
one-by-one they slip into the abyss and are gone.
Little Boy-Girl The Dream (Part 1)There was this boy named Jamie and he lived with his mom and four sisters. His dad was in the army away fighting for his country. His oldest sisters being 13 had to babysit him and her three sisters. Well there mom was home when the call came in that her husband was not coming home. well she told the kids and they all started crying. well the little boy wouldn't talk to no one. Well about two days later he started having accidents at school. It was bad enough at home but he had protection there. Well being 6 years old and the same size as his 5 year old sister who always took extra clothes and diapers to school because of a week bladder. She saw him in the hall with his teacher going to the nurse to get cleaned up. then she said I'll walk him there because I need a change as well. His teacher says I see u have a sister that cares a lot about you. Then she said go get changed and come back to class. Then he says I have no clean clothes and his little sister speaks up and says I have extLittle Boy-Girl The Dream (Part 1)21 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This