Poems from Ricemaster Supreme
I like to cartoon, I engage in the lost art of "reading for fun", and I like writing humor or satire. If you can't tell by my profile picture, I like rice.
Encased in the shell.
Buried in the dark soil.
Oh heart be still.
For this nut which must be royal.
A roasted, toasted nut.
Snacks on...
I await the tears on the lonely shore.
I fear that there is nothing more.Except the memories we leave behind.Something of us we can remind...
The stars align.
Sun, moon, earth.
Some claim a sign,
Of humanity's worth.
Or a portent of things to come.
Of all things, from the...
In wooden box.
Six feet under.
Marked by stone.
Dirt layed asunder.
Lies alone.
In eternal rest.
Body laid prone.
Formally dressed....
When do we begin?
Where do we begin?
From what within?
Makes us more human?
How truly do we start?
The soul?
Or the very essence of the...