Douglas Prophetic : Writing

Leap

Leap

A Poem by Douglas Prophetic


This day we hold dear. Forgotten three years henceforth. Live again, Leap Year. See, we never remember A day in September. Or November. Or D..
Daylight. Nightlight. Twilight.

Daylight. Nightlight. Twilight.

A Poem by Douglas Prophetic


This is a re-do of my favorite Aesop Rock song that I did to prove my fanboy-ness. Listen to it, it's called Daylight. He did another version called..
For Clare in Chicago.

For Clare in Chicago.

A Poem by Douglas Prophetic


One of my close close close friends wanted me to write for her, so I did.
God's Revolver.

God\'s Revolver.

A Poem by Douglas Prophetic


This poem is like drinking a gallon of nitroglycerin, then jogging.
Times, they are 'a changin'

Times, they are \'a changin\'

A Poem by Douglas Prophetic


Life is what you make it. I run a theme park :)