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Sonnet Sunday's: The Black Death
It all started with the Mogul horde When they were mysteriously floored Throwing their dead right over the wall This act would be the start of it all All the way to Italy it came For history is never the same Way across Europe, it quickly spread Thousands of people would soon be dead Extending from the rat’s parasites The church leaders refused to give the Last Rites No one’s safe, not even the royals Each of them was marked with blackened boils Physicians at that time racked

Kirk Forseth II
Feb 221 min read


Sonnet Sunday's: Roll of the Dice
You say love was never your token That your heart was severely broken Never liked the odds to be so plain In a world filled with oh so much pain Playing craps with the six-sided bones Looking for more carbon copy clones Don’t regret the risks that might have been Wondering if you’re living in sin Hoping to God love is in your fate ’Cause all good things come to those who wait One day, your prince will come with his ring In jubilation, your heart will sing You’ll look gorgeous

Kirk Forseth II
Feb 81 min read


Tales from the 13th: Regret from the Beginning (Where Bruises Go)
Eric Cafferty was born at the end of May 1974 to Deanna and Eric. According to them, he was wanted; however, the way they acted towards him made it clear he wasn’t. While the pictures of his humble beginnings showed a happy child, his memories began when he was four years old. Sounds remarkable, but his earliest memory deals with him in Florida with his maternal grandmother and his Uncle Lewis. They were feeding ducks; however, Eric went to feed the baby ducks. The mature duc

Kirk Forseth II
Jan 137 min read


The Vampire King of Literature's Vlog 10/15/25
https://youtu.be/u7IvPCqH3cI

Kirk Forseth II
Oct 15, 20251 min read


Sonnet Sundays (on a Thursday) The Self Righteous
Leave it to the hypocrites to stand tall Unturned noses passing judgment on all The sister can smoke a joint around kids But s husband...

Kirk Forseth II
Oct 2, 20251 min read


Sonnet Sunday's: Till Death Do Us Part
When we met, there was a new realm With you joining me at the helm Hand in hand we’d walk in the park Passionate kisses in the dark...

Kirk Forseth II
Sep 21, 20251 min read
She Only Knew Fairytales, by Crystal Rains
She only knew fairytales. Her green eyes were cast down as she plucked a four-leaf clover in the courtyard, pressed it in her Shakespeare...

Crystal Rains
Sep 19, 20254 min read
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