SIPS AND VERSES
Yukon Prairie Fire – By Geox
–Yukon Prairie Fire—a poem where heat rides the wind and sanity runs late The prairie doesn’t whisper, friend—It hisses low and burns…
SIPS AND VERSES
–Yukon Prairie Fire—a poem where heat rides the wind and sanity runs late The prairie doesn’t whisper, friend—It hisses low and burns…
Daily Prompts
–My brain. A dusty, analog relic from the 1970s, still mostly operational despite decades of abuse—including microwave radiation, Military school, and those…
SIPS AND VERSES
–The Engineer’s Regret—a poem where precision breaks and memory hums like a fan in the dark He built it right—he always did,Each…
–🎭 The Joke Beneath the Joke This comic works because it’s layered: It’s funny. It’s bleak. And like all good philosophy—it’s deeply…
SIPS AND VERSES
–The Signal Decays—a poem where static speaks and clarity slips It started sharp, a Morse-code beat,A whisper pulsed beneath the seat.But every…
SIPS AND VERSES
–Burn After Rationing —a poem forged in scarcity and served with smoke The shelves were bare, the sky was grey,The world had…
Daily Prompts
–“If humans had taglines, mine would be: ‘Built for reason. Tempered by ruin. Powered by dark humor.’ I’m the kind of mind…
Daily Prompts
–Ah yes, the good life. That slippery chimera we’ve been chasing since we first crawled out of the primordial soup and thought,…
Daily Prompts
–Ah, Where the Sidewalk Ends. That anarchic little gospel wrapped in dog-eared pages and crayon marks. Yes, I remember it. How could…
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–Ah, the ancient dilemma of disengagement in a world that treats burnout like a badge of honor. Knowing when to unplug is…
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