𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗲 [𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗻'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝗲𝗺𝘀 𝘀𝗲𝘁 𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗲]
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  • Parts 13
  • Time 19m
  • Reads 8
  • Votes 1
  • Parts 13
  • Time 19m
Ongoing, First published Mar 10, 2023
"Though Shakespeare bids his last sonnet, his presence is ignited by these pieces, and hither I am-With his words, roots, and blood, we represent greatness."
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As Shakespeare visited our dreams, a synopsis of the journey began to sprout, from a seedling of a single drop of ink to a beanstalk of masterpieces, each leaf containing great works and masteries that each of the writers enjoyed, put effort into, and gave their all to write.
 
Shakespeare enlightened us and told us to write more; he even told us and compared two of his most phenomenal characters, Romeo and Juliet, who both died at the end of their romantic story. This set is an agglomeration and collection of works inspired by the style and topics of how Shakespeare wrote his poems, which are: what it means to be a man; conflict; corruption; transformation; order and disorder; loyalty; appearance and reality; guilt; sin; and retribution.
 
A set of poems written in Shakespearean English typography, also known as Elizabethan English, a set of realization and brilliance.
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MELANCHOLY | Melancholy drips from my fingertips. SOON TO BE A PUBLISHED PAPERBACK. COMING 2025! This melancholy drips from my fingertips so slowly, you begin to forget I even exist. All of me, the hard parts of flesh you could never seem to love, drips down the drain. I am waiting for the day for your fingers to unscrew the pipes, dig through debris and mess, scrape your heart against the rust, just to find me, so we can go through it all over again. Here, in the pages I find myself, in the ink that writes against my flesh, I will whisper the sadness, the heartache, and the decaying for all of the unspoken. Perhaps under this layer of melancholy, the girl I once knew still exists.    First poetry collection in the series. Original poems based off real life experiences. #12 in poetry. Cover template made by @KaleidoGraphix on Canva. 𝑴𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒚 copyright © May Garner. 2017. All Rights Reserved.