Sam Spinelli

Joined January 2022

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

Help me write better! Critical feedback is welcome :)

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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 Spinelliabout a year ago in Psyche
Helping Little Brother Out
The field is drenched in sunlight and the wind splashes through the grass setting ripples and waves across the land. Mother gets up.
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Psyche
Note to self
I’d like to stop but I’m running late. I think I see some shelving and maybe some dishes? No time though Gotta get to work
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
Woke af
song birds out my window Tiny dinos? Living alarms clocks I cannot hit snooze, they’re too damn organic But hey they’re just trying to….
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
Silence?
Some feel silence as a void to be filled I hope we can remember, it’s also a verb Let us consider the silencing act itself…
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
Silent Prayer
Stir flames against your fears and sorrows Incinerate your impulses and inhale Let all thoughts be ashes… soft and noiseless as lilies
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
Silence is violence
See something, say something— that’s what people say Incant the magic words, wipe those evils away! Look and see: warlords, racist rapists, and rich filthy pigs
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
Silenced
Something’s there, stuck in the way In the way of what I wish I’d say Leaking batteries and tangled wires Ensnare my voice and quench my fires
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
Endless Cold
Space yawning between us, we fly in all directions Infinite and endless we remain, married in a quiet peace Last lights fade, and so our heat
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets