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  • What Else I Do
  • Creation Cabal

Poetry By Cheyenne
There's a lot of poetry on here. Happy, sad, funny, horrible, and terrifying.
But it's all poetry, and it's all mine
And I'd love to share it with you
So give it a read!

“Writing is a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia.”
― E.L. Doctorow

Fiends of Fate

5/7/2020

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Dice clatter and roll.
We're at the mercy of these
merry fiends of fate. 
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Freely Given

5/6/2020

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The more ink that I pour from my hands
the thicker they feel, heavy with
a lack of motion, aching
with tendons all stretched taut,
drained of energy.
My stories take
What's freely
given
​them.
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Wake-up Call

5/2/2020

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Toughened boots come down
cracking the ancient bone floor.
The beast's eye opens.
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This Doesn't Make Sense...

4/18/2020

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I'm still here. Typing.
How am I still on one page?
*computer growls softly*
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Time? Wtf?

4/15/2020

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Another day gone
each second lasting hours-
huh? Where'd the week go?
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Dice

4/10/2020

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The dice go rolling, falling, stopping
on shapes that mean so much more than
just numerical figures.
Heralds of luck, life, death,
delivering wounds
of flesh, pride, wealth.
Never mock
the dice
​gods.
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Just Outside

4/8/2020

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Just outside winds blow
whispering of far off worlds
​I wish I could go
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Quarantined

3/26/2020

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We're separate
our thoughts spill
through our keys

Locked away
to save lives
Quarantined

But staying
in contact and
​sharing love
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A Long Day

3/6/2020

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Dragging, aching feet.
Step through the door, ready to
collapse into bed.
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Cute Widdle Scaley Friend

3/1/2020

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Whoever said that dragons are just
hulking, terrifying, monsters,
has never met you. My cute
widdle scaley friend... how
could you be scary?
You're just the most
snuggly thing
ever
​born.
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    Cheyenne Bramwell

    I love to write, and poetry is one of my favorite ways to figure out what my brain is doing.

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