Okay so I’m trying a haiku, something new, don’t sue me x Fall on me like rain Apple blossoms in the spring I open to you
Author: Dr Rose Petrohilos
Writing, cups of tea + music on rainy days.
Poetry: Sugar Rush
Oh Reese’s peanut butter gumdrops Don’t give me half the sugar rush That she did yesterday Like a cotton candy cloud of happiness In high heeled boots and Very cute shorts Lollipops and sherbet bombs Have nothing on the touch of your body And your hands twirling in my hair Should undo me even more…
Poetry: He Walked Away
Beneath a moonlit sky Two lovers met amongst sweet roses And whispered in each other’s ears Of fickle commands and flying carpets Rich rubies and sweetened sandesh The blush of innocence in her cheeks Meeting her lover’s eyes and glancing off His beauty as he walked away Into the forest of ever unknown delights Leaving…
Word To The Wise: Just A GP
It seems like a thousand lifetimes Since I’ve felt true love’s first full strength beer kiss And the magic and wonder of all that Is lost in psycopathic Avalon’s stormy mists // They say that all is fair in love And war only served to break my heart Plenty of moments when all was and…
Poetry: Empire In The Eye
For the ever lovely Knife Ears, may he not be too let down by Return of the Jedi ❤ It’s a tiny old green alien whose syntax is reversed It’s you and me a moon ago when we were unrehearsed It’s freezing cold on icy Hoth with a princess in a snot Not unlike a…
Poetry: Starlight Shimmers
To Eve and her boyfriend, with many thanks Two years is a long time to be apart From the very bottom of my heart Thank you both for a very lovely Eve-ning Underneath starlight shimmers bringing Warm gravy, cold beer and hot corn chips And family stories and just everything you say I feel like…
Poetry: My Evening
For two very different but awesome people Caramel sugar spun in endless creamy waves Melting icy delights under a connoisseur’s names Macadamias as abundant as birdsongs in rainforest trees Are lightening up my evening I’m a new girl in my dreams No nose rings but lots of cheesy spaghetti strings Salad dressings and mugs of…
DnD Short Story: The Nightmare Realm
By Eve, with many many adoring thanks from me ❤ They all sat down in a circle on the ground, the ancient druid’s feverish body writhing on the bed beside them. As they closed their eyes, Laksha walked to each one, lightly touching them on the forehead sending them to sleep. Her whispered words brought…
Poetry: Neurodivergence
The funny thing about being me Is that I am very bad at spotting liars I struggle if people are using me I’m actually very vulnerable // It hurts to admit that the way my brain is wired Makes me an easy target A sucker, a mark It hurts to admit weakness // I love…
A Letter To Knife Ears: Well Considered Truth
Dear Knife Ears, When I am alone, as I very much unfortunately am now, I feel like I would like to talk to you about so many, many things. And yet when I find myself next to you, or in your arms, or even just looking at your beautiful face the words escape me. It’s…
MarieAthena & Co 