Moon Desert

Joined February 2021

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UK-based

BA in Cultural Studies

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Crime Fiction: Love

Poetry: Friend

Psychology: Salvation

“I write only because there is a voice within me that will not be still.” Sylvia Plath

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fuzzy image
sharpness of my senses cockeyed it's like walking through a thick fog I feel my fuzzy image leaving stains on the slippery floor
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
Laced. Top Story - March 2023.
The mirror showed a reflection that wasn't my own. Yellow teeth, stubble, wrinkled reptilian face. I looked into a pair of curious eyes, eager to know the truth, piercing through the distorted sheet of glass. Heavy drops blurred the contours, contorted the figures. There weren't many of them there.
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Fiction
the smoothness of Moët & Chandon
you love lies so I’ll feed them to you ‘cause I see your drool like chicken stuffed with plums, your gob is full erstwhile false pretences envelop
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
invisible fight with your own head
have you ever wondered why your thoughts may wander in meticulous myriad of directions without preparation to ponder over what’s actually going on? no focus, distractions ready to strike and displace
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
narcissistic love
I will only love you here because if you are there, it’s austere my love for you is inexistent so, all I can offer is a shunt
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
you stick out your tongue in a cruel attempt
based on a lie or fabrication of a dream she made a deal with the devil with just one scream her parents’ beliefs instil
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
an immoral poet
he commanded them from the clouds with applause: “you must read me, money will flow and crowds’ octave won’t stop visiting my page
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
walking in the air is better than on the ground
suspended in the air like birds white sneakers taking their turns right, left, right, left, then head-to-head spite who says what? and why this ‘what’ is right
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
who we are?
tiny compared to the vastness of the space you have been assigned your own place in this showcase whenever you feel insecure
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
last-ditch effort
ditched in a ditch sterile remnants from the fighting pitch who are you serving, friend or foe? who will clean the dirt from the hospital or home?
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
crap on his shoulder
before he went to court everything in his life was made of a gold sort beautiful, young, talented wife became a subject used in strife
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
magic board
only you can see it with your eyes who did what and how many times; it’s just flatwise the sole core is control as if someone was playing on a game console
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets

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fuzzy image

Laced. Top Story - March 2023.

the smoothness of Moët & Chandon

invisible fight with your own head

narcissistic love

you stick out your tongue in a cruel attempt

an immoral poet

walking in the air is better than on the ground

who we are?

last-ditch effort

crap on his shoulder

magic board

Achievements (4)