Xanthous Crow : Writing

Absinthe

Absinthe

A Poem by Xanthous Crow


Your lips taste like metal.
March

March

A Story by Xanthous Crow


Another part of my fantasy world.
Beat

Beat

A Poem by Xanthous Crow


Thinking is hardThe world is confusingWith deceitful smiles And neon distractionsAimed to draw you away From yourself.But that isn't the only reasonTh..
Dragon Rider

Dragon Rider

A Poem by Xanthous Crow


Vorsicht mit dem Drachen.
Liar!

Liar!

A Poem by Xanthous Crow


"We're all anemic In here anemic and sweet so..."
Apatheism

Apatheism

A Poem by Xanthous Crow


Apatheism: acting with apathy, disregard, or lack of interest towards belief or disbelief in a deity.
Nonfiction

Nonfiction

A Poem by Xanthous Crow


Lungfish.
Deity

Deity

A Poem by Xanthous Crow


We sat that summertime,On the shoals by the sea.You had with you a sheaf of paper.But you only sat watching,And your eyes pierced through me,As well a..
Burning Woods

Burning Woods

A Story by Xanthous Crow


The company crested a hill that looked down into a wooded valley. The horses and the men sputtered and choked from the colossal plumes of smoke t..
Warrior Hymn

Warrior Hymn

A Poem by Xanthous Crow


Little something I thought of when I was listening to music. Music brings me to other worlds and allows me to get out of my head for a while.