the Periodic Writer

I stole all of the words, but the thoughts are original.


September 2022

A Sonnet Sparked

There was a moment when candles could burnwithout watch o’er the wax as it would wane.Now we snuff them out as blackouts return,lackluster leaders denying all blame. Bottled sunlight can warm a home or two.With invest, sparks catch and ignite... Continue Reading →

Date Cake

You looked harmless from the side,before you pierced me with those eyes,before you pierced me with the knifethat I slid to you to cutthe cake I made just becauseyou mentioned sweets in your bio.Another lie, how would I know?I didn’t... Continue Reading →

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