What I Offer

Custom poetry written by me. You can do whatever you want, but resell it. Gifting it is absolutely fine, but if you post it anywhere, credit me and link my shop.
Why should you order from this shop?
...You like poetry? I have no idea, but I have examples of my work below, so enjoy!

Standard Poem [4 Stanzas, 4 Lines per Stanza] - 4 Galleons
Longer Poem [4+x Stanzas, 4 Lines per Stanza] - 4 + x Galleons (x - no. of additional stanzas)

You pay after you get the poem. If you've received your order, but your name is still on the Waitlist, it's because you haven't paid, or I haven't seen your payment yet.

Examples of My Work

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Crumbling Thrones

Face me proud, O Great One,
Cling tight to your fragile crown.
Zeus may bow, but only in shadow,
Your empire cracks, tumbling down.

Look at us, O Divine One, with scorn,
See the sneers we barely hide.
Fear binds our rage by a thread,
But soon your reign will subside.

My hand will wield the final knife,
Rivers of blood at my feet.
Both you and I will be cursed,
In death, our fates will meet.

No kingdom built on brittle lies,
No power earned through empty fame.
Your paper throne crumbles at last,
Under the weight of your name.

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Glass Castle

You craft your name in skies of glass,
A monarch built from fractured light.
Yet here we stand, the moments pass,
Both bound beneath the same plain sight.

Your pride, it swells like seas of air,
A bloated king on hollow thrones.
You act as though the stars declare
Your wisdom, yet it chills to bone.

We walk the same familiar street,
But in your eyes, the world bows low.
Each smile you give is sharp, complete,
Yet speaks of things you do not know.

What palace have you dreamed so high,
Where mirrors twist and paint you grand?
Your crown is heavy with the sky,
But fragile as a house of sand.

You see yourself as strong and bright,
A beacon carved from flawless clay.
But shadows tremble in your light,
And truth is something you betray.

So tell me why, in realms we share,
You build these castles made of smoke?
Why weave such grandeur from thin air,
When I can see the lies you cloak?

Your pride may shine, your gaze may gleam,
But fragile is the mask you choose.
For even in your perfect dream,
The truth will crack and you will lose.

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Promises of the Rot

A casket’s flesh wanders in decay,
Skin sagging with the weight of time.
A breathless hold, a desperate pull,
Your crawl from life was the true crime.

And still, you writhe beneath the dirt,
Trying to rid yourself of clinging flesh.
Your unmoving limbs thrash in horror,
Screams that the silence will undress.

A fate craved is a fate earned,
Choices are an endless brace.
The fallen and the risen are out of reach,
Your mind won’t win this race.

Yet in each sigh, a whisper grows,
Promises in decay’s embrace.
No death, no life can claim you now,
Rest, for you are the casket’s flesh.

How To Order

Just fill out the form below and post it as a reply. If you have anything additional you feel is relevant, just put it in the Misc space. There's no word limit on your application, don't worry about that.

Order Form

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Standard Poem [4 Stanzas, 4 Lines per Stanza] - 4 Galleons
Longer Poem [4+x Stanzas, 4 Lines per Stanza] - 4 + x Galleons (x - no. of additional stanzas)

Name -
Poem Length - Standard/Longer (If Longer, include no. of stanzas you would like)
Topic - Here, you link whatever you want me to write about. It can be your ency, a thread, another character, an item, a shop, etc. It's not necessary, but I would really appreciate a brief summary next to the link.
Gift - Yes/No (Write yes only if you want me to owl it myself (anonymously or otherwise with a personalized note. Otherwise, just put a no here.)
Misc. - Additional details

Waitlist

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• Alyss Gilmour - Standard - 4 Galleons

Whirlwind

A tempest in motion,
Golden threads tangled in space.
Eyes like earth, fierce and wild,
Freckles, stardust daring the gaze.

Noble heart in pursuit of shadows,
Where whispers weave in gardens of night.
Curiosity sparks a brilliant fire,
Rustling leaves, her compass, her light.

Born of two realms, where magic entwines,
Her wand sings secrets, both ancient and rare.
Yet judgment lingers, a specter in bloom,
While kindness unfurls in the softest of air.

A whirlwind of laughter, ambition aflame,
In fleeting moments, her spirit takes flight.
With roots deep in wonder, and joy as her shield,
She dances through chaos, her essence ignites.