AndyJHale
Andy J Hale
Andy J Hale
Poem Published
20th Aug 2019 5:33pm
20th Aug 2019 5:33pm
A Beautiful Sunset
Shoot on sight, darling
I found a use for the revolver
Reload before dawn and open fire
A suit and tie is out in the open
“Open fire!”
I found a use for the revolver
Reload before dawn and open fire
A suit and tie is out in the open
“Open fire!”
#love
#violence
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AndyJHale
Andy J Hale
Andy J Hale
Poem Published
20th Aug 2019 5:33pm
20th Aug 2019 5:33pm
P.O. Box 1142
Severe weather this season
for eleven forty-two
The prophets are united
and chained to the front
Your souls’ occupation
is on the rise
You can battle for Heaven or
you can battle for Hell
It’s the fall of the process
Awaken your soul
Seekers of truth
do you live in this world at all?
Blood stains the snow
on the mountain
Forward destination
Eleven forty-two
for eleven forty-two
The prophets are united
and chained to the front
Your souls’ occupation
is on the rise
You can battle for Heaven or
you can battle for Hell
It’s the fall of the process
Awaken your soul
Seekers of truth
do you live in this world at all?
Blood stains the snow
on the mountain
Forward destination
Eleven forty-two
#war
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imbongi
Poem Published
20th Aug 2019 2:51pm
20th Aug 2019 2:51pm
Wake Up
oh as i was out of this world dreaming
i head my phone vibrating, Bzzt Bzzzt! Bzzt Bzzzt!
"damn this bloody phone again interrupting"
i said, to ignore,
after a minute it was too late, i woke up
getting off from bed like i was doing worm up
checking time "oh damn! its 8 O'clock"
i took a bath with no water, i dressed up
taxi! taxi!
i realized my mouth was a garbage ,i shut up
i used a hand gesture, my underarm whispered,
"wave down"
didn't go to work, i...
i head my phone vibrating, Bzzt Bzzzt! Bzzt Bzzzt!
"damn this bloody phone again interrupting"
i said, to ignore,
after a minute it was too late, i woke up
getting off from bed like i was doing worm up
checking time "oh damn! its 8 O'clock"
i took a bath with no water, i dressed up
taxi! taxi!
i realized my mouth was a garbage ,i shut up
i used a hand gesture, my underarm whispered,
"wave down"
didn't go to work, i...
#MyInspiration
26 reads
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wallyroo92
Poem Published
20th Aug 2019 2:03pm
20th Aug 2019 2:03pm
I Feel Beautiful
Somebody pulled a switcharoo on old Wallyroo,
This morning I am completely dumbfounded,
Little Wally and the twins have gone missing,
But what I have now leaves me astounded.
So before I go exploring on this new found gift,
There is a shift in my brain I can’t explain,
Suddenly I begin to see the world in a new way,
Understanding life and feeling a new pain.
I rush over to the mirror to see what this is,
Ripping and stripping my clothes off I gasp,
Looking at the wonder and softness around,
But there is something I still cannot grasp. ...
This morning I am completely dumbfounded,
Little Wally and the twins have gone missing,
But what I have now leaves me astounded.
So before I go exploring on this new found gift,
There is a shift in my brain I can’t explain,
Suddenly I begin to see the world in a new way,
Understanding life and feeling a new pain.
I rush over to the mirror to see what this is,
Ripping and stripping my clothes off I gasp,
Looking at the wonder and softness around,
But there is something I still cannot grasp. ...
#funny
#wisdom
31 reads
4 Comments
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
20th Aug 2019 10:51am
20th Aug 2019 10:51am
May Haven Dreaming
In the dusk I let a wild stag into my garden.
His violent weapons duck beneath the archway. In an otherwise relatively calm place,
beside ants herding aphids,
beside hornets hunting bees,
he bows, almost ancient.
I encourage him further,
note the open wound beneath his left ribs.
He stumbles, losing strength.
I lead him to the lawn where he collapses, gash flapping, open mouth gasping,
blood covers my hands and feet.
He gently fits -
an owl flits overhead.
He fades, as softly as stars -
as if he had never been, as if he never...
His violent weapons duck beneath the archway. In an otherwise relatively calm place,
beside ants herding aphids,
beside hornets hunting bees,
he bows, almost ancient.
I encourage him further,
note the open wound beneath his left ribs.
He stumbles, losing strength.
I lead him to the lawn where he collapses, gash flapping, open mouth gasping,
blood covers my hands and feet.
He gently fits -
an owl flits overhead.
He fades, as softly as stars -
as if he had never been, as if he never...
#identity
#dreams
#animals
34 reads
5 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
20th Aug 2019 10:15am
20th Aug 2019 10:15am
sharks
The Shark
Sharks are smart
After wandering the oceans
Also, nearly eradicated in the cold water
Of the north.
Decided to seek revenge
By going ashore and with a shark’s cunning
Sought, financial centres where there was the power also.
They dabble in politics too and sit behind
The presidents' throne whispering sedition and flattery.
The sharks are successful they want to be
Rulers of the world and enslave us
Beware of sharks!
You can find them in the funny way they walk.
Sharks are smart
After wandering the oceans
Also, nearly eradicated in the cold water
Of the north.
Decided to seek revenge
By going ashore and with a shark’s cunning
Sought, financial centres where there was the power also.
They dabble in politics too and sit behind
The presidents' throne whispering sedition and flattery.
The sharks are successful they want to be
Rulers of the world and enslave us
Beware of sharks!
You can find them in the funny way they walk.
#money
#cars
#mirror
17 reads
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AndyJHale
Andy J Hale
Andy J Hale
Poem Published
20th Aug 2019 3:48am
20th Aug 2019 3:48am
BPM
Heartbeat 68bpm
Typewriter; Fingers on home row
Telephone rings, War is imminent
Panic fills the room
An industrial noise permeates the walls
Heartbeat 123bpm
In the bedroom, heavy breathing
Sex perfumes the air
Church bells ring somewhere in the distance
Heartbeat 138bpm
Radio station 103.3 FM
His mind is running in circles
An accident is avoided on a four lane highway
Heartbeat, can’t be found
Typewriter; Fingers on home row
Alarm clock set for 5 AM
He never leaves his room
Typewriter; Fingers on home row
Telephone rings, War is imminent
Panic fills the room
An industrial noise permeates the walls
Heartbeat 123bpm
In the bedroom, heavy breathing
Sex perfumes the air
Church bells ring somewhere in the distance
Heartbeat 138bpm
Radio station 103.3 FM
His mind is running in circles
An accident is avoided on a four lane highway
Heartbeat, can’t be found
Typewriter; Fingers on home row
Alarm clock set for 5 AM
He never leaves his room
#LifeStruggles
22 reads
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bcpoet
Poem Published
20th Aug 2019 3:25am
20th Aug 2019 3:25am
Hundred Thousand
a hundred thousand waves laplap
rushing in and falling back
a hundred lightyears in between
where we're from and where we dream
we're by an ocean on a world
whose atmosphere is warmly swirled
air in motion as a breeze
blowing in from distant seas -
a hundred thousand grains of sand
slipping through my open hand
in the sky a hundred stars
from here to my home back on Mars
the only way we could survive
once that Earthlings had arrived
take our children as we fled
leave our planet as if dead -
...
rushing in and falling back
a hundred lightyears in between
where we're from and where we dream
we're by an ocean on a world
whose atmosphere is warmly swirled
air in motion as a breeze
blowing in from distant seas -
a hundred thousand grains of sand
slipping through my open hand
in the sky a hundred stars
from here to my home back on Mars
the only way we could survive
once that Earthlings had arrived
take our children as we fled
leave our planet as if dead -
...
#scifi
40 reads
4 Comments
RexDurkin
Poem Published
20th Aug 2019 00:57am
20th Aug 2019 00:57am
When Animals Attack (Celebrity Edition)
#violence
#animals
#rhyming
#satirical
#funny
25 reads
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nutbuster
D C
D C
Poem Published
19th Aug 2019 11:28pm
19th Aug 2019 11:28pm
James Landis Story Chapter 50
#LifeGoals
#passion
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ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
19th Aug 2019 8:29pm
19th Aug 2019 8:29pm
Water: Demons
When I lay upon a rock in the river to mourn
the sun blisters my eyes,
the slate cuts my toes
and you run over me, my stomach and neck,
you run over me, lashing, fast and away.
As I lay, contemplating the calm of a storm,
as I lay, appreciating the fatality of peace, where peace can be found,
and where it erodes,
dragonflies rest on my nose and my chest.
The day drifts away on cascading noise,
building weight on my skin and my bones,
without...
the sun blisters my eyes,
the slate cuts my toes
and you run over me, my stomach and neck,
you run over me, lashing, fast and away.
As I lay, contemplating the calm of a storm,
as I lay, appreciating the fatality of peace, where peace can be found,
and where it erodes,
dragonflies rest on my nose and my chest.
The day drifts away on cascading noise,
building weight on my skin and my bones,
without...
#identity
#water
#freedom #escape
#freedom #escape
38 reads
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nutbuster
D C
D C
Poem Published
19th Aug 2019 4:42pm
19th Aug 2019 4:42pm
James Landis Story Chapter 49
James Landis Story Chapter 49
"I'd like that." Her eyes came up to meet his.
James really did think she was so much prettier now that her make-up didn't make her look like a doll. Her hair shone in the light and his fingers were gently pushing it back from her forehead so he could see her face.
Victoria's eyes closed as she felt his hand touching her hair. She smiled at his gentleness and sighed when his lips touched hers. He began to pull back but she pushed forward to capture his lips with hers. She took his face between her hands and kissed him...
"I'd like that." Her eyes came up to meet his.
James really did think she was so much prettier now that her make-up didn't make her look like a doll. Her hair shone in the light and his fingers were gently pushing it back from her forehead so he could see her face.
Victoria's eyes closed as she felt his hand touching her hair. She smiled at his gentleness and sighed when his lips touched hers. He began to pull back but she pushed forward to capture his lips with hers. She took his face between her hands and kissed him...
#LifeGoals
#passion
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DU Poetry : Story Poems about Dreams, Fantasy and Fiction (Page 2)
