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Tag Archives: Poetry
The VoxCorvegis Drinking Game!
I’m feeling a little bit of undirected creativity today, so I’m going to start up a new meme: the Blog Drinking Game! The idea here is that you list the top five recurring motifs/clichés in your blogging. In this fashion, … Continue reading
The Cybelene Victorious
They want for you to kneel bowed and broken To Accept their insights that you are falsely made They want for you to cower, quiver, quaver To dodge their righteous, rightful, mocking gaze. They want for you to duck among … Continue reading
What You’ve Done For Me
I must reacquaint myself with silence Now that I can’t depend Upon the noisome, anti-tranquil violence Of you, my dearest friend. And in those years of sheer frustration When your din brought such vexation Never once did I imagine I’d … Continue reading
The Culling of the Future
Every second is mass murder as vig’rously we kill all that which will never be in cause of that which will. [And this is why I sometimes find it so difficult to make life decisions.]
The Perils of Loving While Asexual
(This one starts out rather disgustingly sappy, but don’t worry, it redeems itself by the end) If you were here, my dear I’d give you a rose, Kiss your red lips And suck on your toes, Massage your back And … Continue reading
Rhyme out of Emptiness
All of this old rubbish Goes floating by unmarked Gently they flow, Those waters below, Made rank by my rotting heart. Once you said you loved me And once I thought it true— In all of time, No love as … Continue reading
Cowardly Theoretical Perseus
Cowardly Theoretical Perseus On paper, I create mathematical models, which describe fluid flows, which look like black holes, which are dual to field theories, which are kind of like QCD. I am, in essence, Looking at a shadow of a … Continue reading
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Tagged AdS-CFT, dumb holes, greek mythology, Master's Thesis, Medusa, Perseus, Physics, Poetry
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A Sonnet on Transgenderism
A Sonnet on Transgenderism Are there not some truths which even Nature Herself often slyly fails to make plain? Who among us would have guessed that pleasure Would be so nestled tightly up with pain? Who would ever have supposed … Continue reading
Landlady Troubles
Landlady Troubles If ever you come my way, and are searching for a place, stay away from dear old Avril and her stupid pudgy face For she’s as mad as she is ugly (though that’s saying quite alot) And will … Continue reading
The Aspects
The Aspects A man is born with all he is And all he’ll ever be But with passing years Some things will fall And some rise in ascendency Some fallen things will rise again Whilst some risen things decline And … Continue reading