Poems from Antilogist
Art student with hopes of becoming a Medical/Scientific Illustrator. Faces the challenges of being vertically challenged, sleep deprived, stressed, and over-worked on a daily basis. Uses poetry to let out some of the stress and emotions. Has two contradicting sides, dark and moody or sarcastic and comedic.
You don't really know me,
But I've seen you play.
Many kings have laid down their hand for you.
I can see why,
Because I've gotten a...
The city's ubiquitous form floods the room
Room filled with the scent of molding tea leaves
Leaves fluttering to the ground in dead...
Bright
fleeting
wings and leaves
feathers and skin
shed amongst bisque grass
Slithering reptiles creep
scampering all flee
in a tide of...
Hey,
Pardon
My awful
Cacology,
I'm not too great
At speaking to you.
I hope you don't mind it.
I'm better with animals,
They don't reply...
I'm quite fastidious,
Not always felicitous,
I'm a living antilogy,
Nowhere near pedigree,
An interesting little package,
I don't have any...