Blankverse Stories

She cannot sleep because her body is in another time zone. He cannot sleep because sleep has long since abandoned him. In the streets of New York after midnight, a jet-lagged woman and an insomniac man collide and fall into a fast, feverish romance lit by city glow, sleepless wandering, and the dangerous feeling that the night belongs only to them.

tranclucère [ latin ] | trans-lu-cre | » to shine through » // translucent // not completely clear or transparent but clear enough for light to pass through *happens when incandescent badboy meets hapless poet* poetry/not poetry which has turned into a short story of sorts?

The subject matter of "Music, Language: Jazz," is something I thought of when I asked myself, "what if jazz were words, actual words and not exploratory, instrumental music?" I believe language started and helped humanity advance to a complex level of organized structure that we now know as jazz. This chapbook is my imaginary output about the idea of jazz music as a possible direct language.

One day when we are old let's look back at these things. These shameful things. And marvel at their beauty. For they became who we are. And it's just me and you. In older skin.

Poetry that I have written that my friends think are good

A miscellanea inspired by colours of nature...❤ When was the last time you witnessed the sunrise..? Or the dew drops in the misty mornings.. Or rainbow after the storm.... Or maybe yourself too!.. Lets find simple pleasures of life and solace ... Let us together relinquish colors of nature....in a way like never before.. P.S. I hope you enjoy reading my musings..

A series of poems I've written through the years. Some sad, some empty, some hopeful.

A short poem by Khabo Strange

Any other poems that I write that don't particularly fall into any category that may be specified in my other collections. Contents of each piece will definitely vary.

{this isn't meant to offend anyone, it's not necessarily true}

A collection of dark blank verses by a regular-on-the-outside fellow. This is my first ever work on Wattpad, so please give it a look.

A short poem by Khabo Strange.

Just random works of Poetry I've done ....Leave comments...I like feedback...

Sonnets with one invocation

"Hearts in Full Bloom" is a collection of blank verse poetry that delves into the hearts of characters afflicted by the mythical hanahaki disease-a condition where unrequited love blooms into flowers within their lungs. Each poem intertwines the symbolic meaning of a flower with the character's unique story of love, longing, sacrifice, and redemption. From daisies symbolizing hope to spider lilies embodying finality, these poems explore the fragile beauty of human emotions and the choices we make when faced with love that cannot be returned.

A short poem by Khabo Strange.

The poem describes about a peaceful world which resides in everyone's heart and mind and I believe the human race will never be truly successful until it achieves such status

Mostly forced poetry from school... (English & Tagalog) I'll be uploading poetry that isn't from school soon!!

A short poem by Khabo Strange.