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There is a gorgeous
species of dolphin
that resides off of the
coast of the small
traditional island of
Santa Cabeza.
The Cabeza Dolphin
is notorious for eating
sea-weed, and kelp-beds and
coral reefs
and it is often killed
for its shiny, coal dark
skin.
Although, what most people
don't know
is that the Cabeza Dolphin
really does not eat
sea-weed, or kelp beds, or
coral reefs.
It feeds off of a bacteria
that is otherwise
deadly to humans.
And its beautiful charcoal
skin
really does not
cure ailments such as
the hiccups.
The Cabeza Dolphin
is feared by sailors
due to its
massive size and
destructive body.
It is known to swim
under ships
and rip apart
their nautical stomachs
with the speed and force of
its dorsal fin.
Although, what most people
don't know
is that The Cabeza Dolphin
really does not destroy ships.
On occasion, the great
sea animal will innocently
collide with the stern
of a ship.
It is often mistaken
for The Great Black Shark,
that mistakes ships
as prey
and tears their bellies apart
with its powerful dorsal fin.
The Cabeza Dolphin
did not ask to look like
The Great Black Shark.
It did not ask to have its
skin
taken away from it.
It did not ask to be
The Cabeza Dolphin.
It is simply so.
So if you ever
visit the small
traditional island of
Santa Cabeza
and you happen upon
an angry, young
Sailor shaking his fists
at the skeleton
of a ship in the great sea
saying
"Curses to The Cabeza Dolphin!
I rebuke you!"
have the heart
to correct that
Sailor and
say
"The Cabeza Dolphin
did not ask to be
named
'The Cabeza Dolphin.'
It was done so
long ago
by an angry Sailor
with a wild, uncontrollable
ignorance
up his arse."
species of dolphin
that resides off of the
coast of the small
traditional island of
Santa Cabeza.
The Cabeza Dolphin
is notorious for eating
sea-weed, and kelp-beds and
coral reefs
and it is often killed
for its shiny, coal dark
skin.
Although, what most people
don't know
is that the Cabeza Dolphin
really does not eat
sea-weed, or kelp beds, or
coral reefs.
It feeds off of a bacteria
that is otherwise
deadly to humans.
And its beautiful charcoal
skin
really does not
cure ailments such as
the hiccups.
The Cabeza Dolphin
is feared by sailors
due to its
massive size and
destructive body.
It is known to swim
under ships
and rip apart
their nautical stomachs
with the speed and force of
its dorsal fin.
Although, what most people
don't know
is that The Cabeza Dolphin
really does not destroy ships.
On occasion, the great
sea animal will innocently
collide with the stern
of a ship.
It is often mistaken
for The Great Black Shark,
that mistakes ships
as prey
and tears their bellies apart
with its powerful dorsal fin.
The Cabeza Dolphin
did not ask to look like
The Great Black Shark.
It did not ask to have its
skin
taken away from it.
It did not ask to be
The Cabeza Dolphin.
It is simply so.
So if you ever
visit the small
traditional island of
Santa Cabeza
and you happen upon
an angry, young
Sailor shaking his fists
at the skeleton
of a ship in the great sea
saying
"Curses to The Cabeza Dolphin!
I rebuke you!"
have the heart
to correct that
Sailor and
say
"The Cabeza Dolphin
did not ask to be
named
'The Cabeza Dolphin.'
It was done so
long ago
by an angry Sailor
with a wild, uncontrollable
ignorance
up his arse."
Literature
L over
Time passes and I still end up saying your name, when I told myself I wouldn’t let it slip out of my lips.
Memories are still clear as ever, painfully so, although they’re starting to merge into one colossal dream that managed to become a nightmare in a matter of seconds.
I wonder if you wonder, the way I wonder.
I wonder if this is just a writers mind.
Lost, confused, scared, hurt, sad, lament, pain, excuses, replaying, broken, worthless.
–– These are just some of the words that come to mind, when I think of our final chapter. They taste rancid in my mouth, and I spit them out on days I remember our story.
Your f
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he saved me
, but he killed me.
_
i. first light- i met you in a crimson forest.
it was a rose garden summer, and out of a black mercedes
you walked out, your five year old eyes greener than
sunlit saplings
you reached up to pluck a rose from its stem, and offered it to me.
"what's your name?"
daddy told me that i couldn't tell strangers my real name.
I looked at the rose in my hand.
"Rose."
you smiled, you were a seastorm of now long-gone innocence.
i didn't understand
but I knew.
ii. i forgot about you for
1562 days, 11 hours, and 22 minutes,
you shouted
my name, but i didn't recognize you
until i saw your
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Storm Ravaged Hope
Petals are a scatter
Across rain torn grass,
Vines caressing leaves
Fallen from bare trees
To the right, the garden
Holds a scene of crush -
Remains of rose petals
Create a scene of red
Shimmering beneath
Lightning strikes
One blood red petal fallen
For every death occurred
In this unknown village
But there in the midst
Lies a rose of black,
Drenched in sorrow
From its very tip
To the loose roots
Remained in the soil
A few darkened petals
To remember our losses,
But a living death
Meant for true hope
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The Cabeza Dolphin does not exist. I don't believe the island of Santa Cabeza, and believe it or not sometimes The Killer Whale is referred to as "The Great Black Shark." I know. Crazy world.
This is for a project for my creative writing class called 'the name poem' or something. I did not plan to use this, and I'm pretty sure it does not meet the requirements or whatever but it is born and it is done and so it shall be.
Amen.
EDIT: My creative writing coach said I exceeded the requirments for the name poem and that she was very proud of me. I really misunderstood the point of creative writing in the begining but now I think I really understand it.
This is for a project for my creative writing class called 'the name poem' or something. I did not plan to use this, and I'm pretty sure it does not meet the requirements or whatever but it is born and it is done and so it shall be.
Amen.
EDIT: My creative writing coach said I exceeded the requirments for the name poem and that she was very proud of me. I really misunderstood the point of creative writing in the begining but now I think I really understand it.
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I liked it lol