Poetic Rizz

03/07/2023

26/06/2023

In a big palace, which is full of food in front, as if a fancy birthday party is being held, but this is what is really prepared for dinner, view The merry fairies, goblins, and others. You can hear the sweet voice that seems to be singing, and you can also hear the voices laughing. The dinner in this palace is very fancy, as if there is no end of food or wealth in this palace, so fairies, goblins, and others love it because of the beautiful and fancy parties here, as if there is always an occasion happening. The person in charge here is a fairy who likes the pompous, but he didn't think that they only came because of the beauty and the voice she has that seem to attract everyone; she didn't notice it because she is humbled by the fairy, who seems to be all of the things he leaves to all people in need. Her voice can be heard everywhere in the palace: "And now I know... Everything I do, it's for your eyes only." With her soft singing, you can really feel that she feels the song; you can hear it as if she is saying her only words for his beloved: Everywhere I go, it's for your eyes only." She continued to sing, and she walked towards her small stage that she always stands on whenever she sings. Her eyes were closed while singing, and she opened her eyes, and it can be seen on her face that she is happy with what she sees now because the fairy gradually increases when she sings. His eyes twinkled as he looked around and smiled a lot. He finished his song with a smile etched on his lips. "Good evening to all of you; thank you for coming to my fancy dinner," he said happily, and the people applauded.

-Lina Alao

24/06/2023

Poem

My Classmate♡

Every day, I focused my gaze on you.Your heavenly face makes my eyes brighter.I began to wonder if I could become friends with you.to personally meet and engage with one another.

Even the thoughts went up, but what if they were wrong?While still within the veil, our gesture is typical.I lack the cue, so please keep your distance from me.But you continued to haunt me, and I was losing my will.

Every night, I came up with my strategy.I'm aware that the right moment will arise soon.However, the Devil removed it with his magic wand.A spell that I'm not sure what will happen after it.

With nothing left to do, time passed quickly as it should have.
Finally, I must choose whether to let you go.
I'm left wondering if you can see after they leave.
The difficulty of experiencing loneliness

If I let you go, you will think I'm crazy.
Why are you sitting next to me here?
Despite our shared experiences, I still do not know you.
My heart will continue to be attached to you till you depart.

It's so difficult to talk while you're around because I'm losing it.
My heart skips a beat and is both as hard and as soft as a stone.
But I am aware that this will end, I know it will.
Our paths will diverge, but we've already met my dear classmate.

-Dinopol

23/06/2023

"The Nameless Monster". is the title of a fictional story book written by Franz Bonaparta under the alias name Emil Scherbe.

Once upon a time, in a land far away, there lived a nameless monster. The monster was dying to have a name. So he decided to set out on a journey to find his name.
But the world was a large place, so the monster split into two on his journey. One monster went to the East. And the other went to the West. The monster who went East came to a village. "Mr. Blacksmith, please give me your name."
"You can't give someone a name."
"If you give me your name, I'll jump into your stomach and make you strong in return."
"Really? You'll make me stronger? Okay, you can have my name."
And the monster went inside the blacksmith's stomach.
The monster became Otto the blacksmith. Otto was the strongest man in town. But one day, "Look at me, look at me. The monster inside me has grown this large."
Munch-munch, chomp-chomp, gobble-gobble, gulp. The hungry monster ate Otto from the inside. He went back to being a monster without a name.
He jumped into the stomach of Hans the shoemaker, but Munch-munch, chomp-chomp, gobble-gobble, gulp. He went back to being a monster without a name.
He jumped into the stomach of Thomas the hunter, but Munch-munch, chomp-chomp, gobble-gobble, gulp. And once again he was a monster without a name.

The monster went to a castle to look for a wonderful name.
"If you give me your name, I'll make you strong."
"If you'll heal my sickness, I'll give you my name." The monster jumped into the boy's stomach. The king was delighted.
"The prince is well. The prince is well."
The monster liked the boy's name. He liked living in the castle. So even when he was hungry, he stayed put. Every day he was so hungry, but he stayed put.
But one day he was just too hungry. "Look at me. Look at me. The monster inside me has grown this large," said the boy. The boy ate the king and and all the servants. Munch-munch, chomp-chomp, gobble-gobble, gulp.

One day, the boy came upon the monster who had gone west.
"I have a name. It's a wonderful name," said the boy.
The monster who went west replied, "You don't need a name. You can be happy without a name. Because we are nameless monsters."
The boy ate the monster who went west. Even though he had finally found a name, there was no one left to call him by it.

23/06/2023

Short Story

Bill was a man with a problem. He had a terrible memory. He would forget things all the time, and it was starting to affect his life
One day, Bill went to the grocery store to buy some milk. He walked up and down the aisles, but he couldn't find the milk. He asked a store clerk for help, but he forgot what he was looking for before the clerk could even answer.
Frustrated, Bill decided to go home. On the way, he saw a sign that read "Memory Clinic" and decided to give it a try.
When he arrived, the doctor asked him a series of questions to test his memory. Bill struggled to remember even the simplest things.
"Okay, Bill," said the doctor. "I'm going to give you a prescription to help improve your memory. Take one of these pills every day for a week, and you'll see a big improvement."
Excited, Bill took the prescription and went home. He took the first pill and went to bed, feeling hopeful.
The next morning, Bill woke up feeling great. He remembered everything from the day before, and he felt like a new man.
He went to the kitchen to make breakfast, but he couldn't find the frying pan. He searched the entire kitchen, but it was nowhere to be found.
Finally, he remembered that he had put it in the oven to dry it out after washing it the night before. He turned on the oven to take it out, but he forgot about it and went to take a shower.
When he came back to the kitchen, he saw a cloud of smoke coming from the oven. He had forgotten about the frying pan and had accidentally set it on fire.
Panicking, Bill grabbed a nearby fire extinguisher and sprayed it all over the kitchen. He managed to put out the fire, but he had made a huge mess.
Feeling defeated, Bill went back to the Memory Clinic to tell the doctor what had happened.
The doctor listened patiently and then said, "Oh dear, it looks like I made a mistake on your prescription. Those pills were actually for your memory, not your cooking skills!"

21/06/2023

Fiction

Once upon a time, in a small village nestled in the mountains, there lived a young girl named Lily. She was known throughout the village for her kindness and her love for animals. Every day, she would spend hours playing with the stray cats and dogs that wandered into the village, feeding them and giving them a warm place to sleep.

One day, while wandering through the forest, Lily stumbled upon a small, injured bird. She carefully picked it up and brought it back to her home, where she tended to its wounds and gave it food and water. Over time, the bird grew stronger and stronger, and Lily grew more and more attached to it.

But one evening, as Lily was tucking the bird into its cozy little nest, she noticed something strange. The bird's feathers were starting to glow, and a soft, warm light was emanating from its body. Lily watched in amazement as the light grew brighter and brighter, filling the room with a radiant glow.

And then, all of a sudden, the bird began to transform. Its wings grew larger and more majestic, and its body shimmered with a rainbow of colors. And before Lily's eyes, the bird transformed into a magnificent phoenix, its fiery wings filling the room with light and warmth.

Lily was stunned. She had heard stories of the legendary phoenix, but she had never believed they were true. And yet, here it was, right in front of her.

The phoenix turned to Lily and spoke in a voice that was both beautiful and wise. "Thank you for your kindness, young one," it said. "You have shown me that there is still goodness and beauty in this world. And in return, I will grant you a wish."

Lily thought for a moment, and then spoke softly. "I wish for all the animals in the world to be happy and safe, and for humans to treat them with kindness and respect."

The phoenix smiled. "Your wish is granted," it said. And with that, it soared out the window, leaving behind a trail of shimmering light.

From that day on, the animals in the village seemed happier and more content, and Lily knew that she had been a part of something truly magical. And every now and then, when she looked up at the sky, she could see a faint glimmer of light, and she knew that the phoenix was watching over her, and all the creatures of the earth.