Posts by Blú Tiga
The lions ate the faces and blamed the leopards.
Claim to be the kings of this jungle,
yet they’ve never lived here,
just own the land,
force us out, and
sell it to friends. They
feast as we
decay.
#Poem
#Poetry
Never get in the way of a man that needs to pee.
#AppropriateEasterMusic?
#Easter
#Music
#Panicatthediscoofyourchoice
www.youtube.com/watch?v=dLKy...
Trigger Warning
#Poetry
#WarPoetry
#DarkPoetry
#ViolentPoetry
“I always tell the truth
even when it painful.”
I lied to the mirror
#poetry
#Shortpoetry
#Badpoetry
Deflate this pressure.
Clear out the weather.
Sand off the desert.
until I’m forever dust.
#Poetry
#Shortpoetry
#Badpoetry
Bird.
#bird
#Photoofbirds
#Idon'tknowwhatthisbirdis
#animalphoto
Do you think dogs wonder why we wake up an hour early during day light saving?
I wonder if people who think I’m weird for not talking to people know how weird they are for talking to people.
I remember overhearing a conversation between a daughter and, I assume, her dad about what job she should get since she wasn't a great driver, and I remember him saying that she should just get over her fear of driving and become a truck driver. I do not understand how people think.
I'm in a consistent, losing battle against homeostasis; send help.
My new Omori challenge run just dropped.
Check it out. If you want.
youtu.be/fiyMqj5PYd4?...
I feel like a butterfly whose wings’ muscles been paralyzed,
hearing all the other grubs skittering through the bark.
Withering in the dark, the choir of shrubs remarks
that I just need to work harder to reach the sky.
#poetry
#ShittyPoetry
#Rambling
Dropping a new Omori challenge run this weekend. You can check it out at:
www.youtube.com/@BlúTiga
Happy Romantic Sex Day, everybody!
Have you ever written a poem, realized that it requires 2 M-dashes, and sighed because you know how people will react to it?
Hope you all are enjoying the American pseudo-Holiday of Super Bowl Sunday.
What are ya'll plans for the Super Bowl? I currently have a $1000 place on half the US population not showing up for work tomorrow.
You ever make an account flooded with thoughts of posts, prose, and woes that'll wow the world, but then realize once the reels come to light that you have nothing to say?
What's the manner of this strange town? Do I scream, or is that rude? What on screen am I to do when every word feels lewd?