Biography of Emerald Griffin
I AM INSANE INSANE INSANE! FEAR FEAR FEAR MEEEEE! Wow, a lot of people have this name!
Emerald Griffin Poems
To fly, Is grace. Humans,
Stealing From Ee Cummings
creep through the small door the large door towards the sleeping poet large on the small bed.
Fanfiction Is Taking Over My Life
Poetry, poetry, what does it mean? I only know fanfiction, Stories
Why war? cried the eagle, Flying over the barren land. You have killed the plants, What shall I hunt?
Sanity Is A Lie
What is sane? What is insane? Why do you say,
A child is in a trance. he does not blink or breathe or eat or drink.
Why war? cried the eagle,
Flying over the barren land.
You have killed the plants,
What shall I hunt?
My children are still weak,
They cannot fly to find more food.
Why war? cried the hedgehog,
Ambling onto the bloody field.