Sam Spinelli

Joined January 2022

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Trying to make real art the best I can, never Ai!

Help me write better! Critical feedback is welcome :)

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Cosmic indifference
To the boundless skies, individuality is a gray concept *** *** I hope this works as a standalone. It’s also first in a themed series, if you’re interested in reading the continuity here’s the next one:
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
The northern lights
The northern light show Was curtained deep by storm clouds But the gales were fun
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
Bat
Sun light fading fast Mosquitos drone in my ears Chow down brother bat!
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
Autumn
Leaves dance over head My boredom is shucked away Like crackling corn husks
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
Freedom
Yoked to the wrong human, there aren’t any feelings aside from the cramp of a cold gray cage One mad dash for peace and I hear my own pulse again, as a wind sighing through the rushes by the sea
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
O dumpster diving how I love thee!
I have seen a glory of treasures trapped in your rusting heart: clothes, legos, plants, tools, even books! I have felt hot slush and cold grit under my boots when I have climbed to be inside you
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
The venomous
Wrinkle your nose against her perfume, cough NOW— before her scent slithers into your lungs! Rub her honey from your eyes or you may not see the drool strings and venom!
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
The mourner
Sunlight worms through the mildewed glass of the mausoleum Your slab is still cold and stone Rusty hinges creak and a hushed breath breaks the silence wide open
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
Taken to earth
inhale: hemlock needles and autumn honey flow into your soul taste it: salt-tang sweats from one to one and back birds call from the sighing branches and the earth herself? she moans
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
Drunken Pizza?
This pizza will rock your world. It will melt your face off. It will stun your friends and neighbors and it will deeply impress foreign dignitaries if you ever have occasion to serve one!
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Feast
Akra: a Haitian recipe
Trump is a bombastic liar. Vance is in his pocket. Neither one should be afforded even the barest generosity or credibility. So it’s easy (and right) for us to dismiss their fear mongering claims against Haitian immigrants, on basic principle.
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Feast
Trapped!. Top Story - September 2024.
I’m the smartest one here, the cleverest one here. And my fur is the best. The fox has nice fur too, but he doesn’t have a coat to match mine.
By Sam Spinelli2 years ago in Psyche