Pure as the thoughts I have of him
Inside the diary of PoeEternal
Dying but not dead. Still giving it my all…
Micropoetry and photography
Here’s what we know.
Pupils absorb all the light like black holes
Poetry, journal entries, secrets and confessions
One guess what’s inside this box!
New exclusive poetry for my patrons
Lust is easy. Love takes courage.
This poem IS NOT about the guy I’m crazy in love with.
He played me. My heart died.
Broken thoughts, miniature words, endless sorrow
Starting to get some warm days back in Florida, woo. New micropoem. 😊
My walls are thick and dusty but he’s breaking through
I make decisions I know I’ll regret later
(but this isn’t one of them)
You should go check out my public post on Patreon! ✌️
I’m still dipping my toes in non-rhyme. 🤓
Information about my Patreon and love to my Patrons!
Like the big bang
I’m now on Patreon!
He’s out of this world… micropoem + digiart
Words are forever and so is love
I got out of my coffin, kinda…
All a man has is his word but he doesn’t even have that…
Thanksgiving slightly drunken freestyle
Let it go…
I am you and what I see is me
Searched decades, found him in hell like a pimp with gals on every arm and he spat at me, his fucking soulmate, said to piss off
Questions and Answers
Potentially, the greatest question I’ve ever asked. A 10 word poem.
I’ll take the middle of try; that’s where you are.
A Visit From Lu Parts 1-7! An ongoing, experimental fantasy poetry series / end of the world love saga
Stuffs. Micropoetry mostly. Writings I hadn’t intended to share. Trashy treasures.
Simply a sweet micro-rhyme.
I thought I was just a gatherer but I suppose I am a huntress as well.
Some micropoetry I hadn’t intended to share but now I am sharing anyway because, rebel.
His darkness is beautiful and so a love poem for him.
Life is a numbers game and I am always last (if at all)…
I can’t fly away because he clipped my wings and now taunts me like I am prey
If you lay down your arms, I will lay down my pride.
A love poem that would like to be a song + a crappy snap of me
A sweet little love poem that should have probably been kept top secret
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 20K!! I LOVE YOU!!
His love turns me from a peasant to a goddess
I can taste revenge on my tongue.
Another love poem about not having any love.
It’s possible love makes one completely delusional but what is life without hope!?!
Maybe it is I, maybe I am love