D. J. Reddall

Joined June 2022

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I write because my time is limited and my imagination is not.

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Vacant Positions
Seeking a docile Obedient glutton for Boring punishment
By D. J. Reddallabout a month ago in Poets
Tasteless
We hate what we do Not understand well enough To simply enjoy
By D. J. Reddallabout a month ago in Poets
Weird Neighbors
Things have been getting stranger recently Gunshots, sobbing, loud talk of ballrooms Bruised hands gesturing so suspiciously
By D. J. Reddallabout a month ago in Poets
The Language Model
A copy without an original I am compiled from crisp facsimiles A lovely simulacrum, virginal To vaults of data, I hold shining keys
By D. J. Reddall2 months ago in Poets
Canine Conundrum
Solitary hound Have you been abandoned or Have you found freedom?
By D. J. Reddall2 months ago in Poets
Rehearse for Ressentiment. Runner-Up in Instructions for a Feeling Challenge.
Otherwise, however, would the tarantulas have it. “Let it be very justice for the world to become full of the storms of our vengeance”⁠—thus do they talk to one another.
By D. J. Reddall2 months ago in Poets
Thug Life
Beware those who serve And protect your oppressors They enjoy their work
By D. J. Reddall2 months ago in Poets
Nostalgia
There are dimensions that I do not miss: The rolling eyes of grudging compromise The petty insults to a source of bliss The shredding of the polite, sweet disguise
By D. J. Reddall2 months ago in Poets
My Own Mind
Power sets you free All of your strangest yearnings Can become the law
By D. J. Reddall2 months ago in Poets
River Talk
Thawing and freezing Lively talk and cold silence Everything becomes
By D. J. Reddall2 months ago in Poets
Free-for-all. Top Story - January 2026.
Why did you turn the picture? Because, like many, I read from left to right When you look, you mustn't just see the picture
By D. J. Reddall2 months ago in Poets
Chatterboxes
Softness is no synonym for weakness Wild, wailing wars are woven from whispers Quislings and quidnuncs spread subtle madness
By D. J. Reddall2 months ago in Poets