Submissions by Amorphous
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Midnight Bus
The bus I aboard,
The driver I abhor.
"Take a seat,
And never mind the man that rushes, to get on!"
The lonely guy thanks me,
For I have held up the bus,
For minutes long enough,
For him to climb on.
Never mind the difference,
That separate us must.
He's a lonely wandered,
Like me we share the toll.
Home is my destination,
And destiny shall drag me there.
My bed awaits,
Sleeplessly restlessly,
Until my mind helplessly
Succumbs.
The driver I abhor.
"Take a seat,
And never mind the man that rushes, to get on!"
The lonely guy thanks me,
For I have held up the bus,
For minutes long enough,
For him to climb on.
Never mind the difference,
That separate us must.
He's a lonely wandered,
Like me we share the toll.
Home is my destination,
And destiny shall drag me there.
My bed awaits,
Sleeplessly restlessly,
Until my mind helplessly
Succumbs.
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Green Muse
Dry desert land full of choking green.
The wind sways around firely red flames.
Like the tunes stuck in your head,
Your mind it wont hesitate to take.
The pink snail that walked on a trail,
It was a great tale,
A poem entailed,
In my memory it shall never die.
The horned monster armed with rotating barrels,
It never lost a battle,
In seducing me.
Now I walk by your side,
Into the darkness I slide,
With the memory of what I confide.
All colors shall spin,
With the glee of spring,
And envelope my mind gracefully. ...
The wind sways around firely red flames.
Like the tunes stuck in your head,
Your mind it wont hesitate to take.
The pink snail that walked on a trail,
It was a great tale,
A poem entailed,
In my memory it shall never die.
The horned monster armed with rotating barrels,
It never lost a battle,
In seducing me.
Now I walk by your side,
Into the darkness I slide,
With the memory of what I confide.
All colors shall spin,
With the glee of spring,
And envelope my mind gracefully. ...
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