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oskar
Poem Published
10th Jun 2018 1:12pm
10th Jun 2018 1:12pm
life-like robots
Life-like Robots
In the large warehouse were robots
for export and fitted with different ability are kept.
During the day the robots absorb human
activity such music from the TV mounted high on the wall,
at night they come to a curious half-life and passionless
dance to tune remembered.
One night a guard came over them, and since the dancing
was a secret they killed the guard breaking his neck
threw him down some steep steps making it look like
an accident and since robots have no moral consciousness
thought no more about it.
The...
In the large warehouse were robots
for export and fitted with different ability are kept.
During the day the robots absorb human
activity such music from the TV mounted high on the wall,
at night they come to a curious half-life and passionless
dance to tune remembered.
One night a guard came over them, and since the dancing
was a secret they killed the guard breaking his neck
threw him down some steep steps making it look like
an accident and since robots have no moral consciousness
thought no more about it.
The...
#apocalypse
#mythology
#nightmares
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oskar
Poem Published
14th Jun 2018 11:06pm
14th Jun 2018 11:06pm
when words stop
When words stop
Words, words sunken Japanese warships
in the bay of Palau where yellow jellyfish do not sting
and the US military plans to make a base on the moon
and bomb the world to smithereens
I'm watching too much TV and fed useless information
I don't need. Trying to make sense of this;
war is the loser nature is peace.
Until the war that is cyclical destroy everything this
is needed to win Concord.
In the meantime, economic wars are manufacturing useless
inventions and underpaid garment workers
cheap food and obese...
Words, words sunken Japanese warships
in the bay of Palau where yellow jellyfish do not sting
and the US military plans to make a base on the moon
and bomb the world to smithereens
I'm watching too much TV and fed useless information
I don't need. Trying to make sense of this;
war is the loser nature is peace.
Until the war that is cyclical destroy everything this
is needed to win Concord.
In the meantime, economic wars are manufacturing useless
inventions and underpaid garment workers
cheap food and obese...
#moon
#stars
#shadows
#evolution
#astronomy
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Angeliki
Poem Published
24th May 2018 6:33pm
24th May 2018 6:33pm
Arrested Mercy
Arrested mercy
Now I'm colour blind
Where is the exit
To a fearsome entity
Comfort provokes danger
To be alert at all times
Is peace and harmony
She says so it has to be
Aiming for the high rollers
Are you a sister
Where you born pre earth
Because you are seeking pre earth
A song will carry you to the next
Magic picture, but not so happy
Your dreams are I'll fame
The holy spirit awaits for your repentance
The demon strikes at your relaxation note
Because you rob others peace
Date...
Now I'm colour blind
Where is the exit
To a fearsome entity
Comfort provokes danger
To be alert at all times
Is peace and harmony
She says so it has to be
Aiming for the high rollers
Are you a sister
Where you born pre earth
Because you are seeking pre earth
A song will carry you to the next
Magic picture, but not so happy
Your dreams are I'll fame
The holy spirit awaits for your repentance
The demon strikes at your relaxation note
Because you rob others peace
Date...
#rebirth
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oskar
Poem Published
12th Jun 2018 10:47am
12th Jun 2018 10:47am
summertime
Summertime
When I was young, and it was summer
we went to the beach with a bulky gramophone
a stack of vinyl records and a bag of beer.
We drank and sang the modern tunes of the day
of the type, the elderly scoffed at and we
had to keep an eye on the police as it was
forbidden to drink beer at the coastline
(In Norway back then most things was banned)
In the night when the grown-up had left
we made love, and it was not needed to force
the girls they too came for sex and to choose
the man they wanted to marry and did.
I...
When I was young, and it was summer
we went to the beach with a bulky gramophone
a stack of vinyl records and a bag of beer.
We drank and sang the modern tunes of the day
of the type, the elderly scoffed at and we
had to keep an eye on the police as it was
forbidden to drink beer at the coastline
(In Norway back then most things was banned)
In the night when the grown-up had left
we made love, and it was not needed to force
the girls they too came for sex and to choose
the man they wanted to marry and did.
I...
#hope
#courage
#forgiveness
#TimeHeals
#gratitude
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Kexby
Poem Published
15th Jun 2018 00:21am
15th Jun 2018 00:21am
Two Pigeons
Yours a divine right not to be disturbed,
far beyond 1066 and Norman knights.
Citizen, not Subject to aristocratic whim .
The roof on which you greet the dawn.
beyond my reach this cold November.
Early morning waking mine for you to share.
It is but little time since we found your home,
destroyed by careless man ,
fed you every hour, watched your feathers grow
see you flying high thanks in every wing,
returning breakfast time, garden peas and corn
sitting on my...
far beyond 1066 and Norman knights.
Citizen, not Subject to aristocratic whim .
The roof on which you greet the dawn.
beyond my reach this cold November.
Early morning waking mine for you to share.
It is but little time since we found your home,
destroyed by careless man ,
fed you every hour, watched your feathers grow
see you flying high thanks in every wing,
returning breakfast time, garden peas and corn
sitting on my...
#animals
#nature
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trooper48
Poem Published
8th May 2018 6:21am
8th May 2018 6:21am
Our Leader
Our Leader
I want to pay tribute to our beloved leader.
It wasn’t his fault that he was bit by a beaver.
He got ill with the pox and couldn’t function.
He didn’t know the difference from the toilet to a luncheon.
He got out one day and headed for the town it was enough to make his family frown.
He only got as far as the local bar where he managed to meet striptease star.
He was so taken with her that he tried to touch her long hair.
Her boyfriend came over and didn’t recognize our leader, and then he grabbed him by the balls. Our leader cried out,...
I want to pay tribute to our beloved leader.
It wasn’t his fault that he was bit by a beaver.
He got ill with the pox and couldn’t function.
He didn’t know the difference from the toilet to a luncheon.
He got out one day and headed for the town it was enough to make his family frown.
He only got as far as the local bar where he managed to meet striptease star.
He was so taken with her that he tried to touch her long hair.
Her boyfriend came over and didn’t recognize our leader, and then he grabbed him by the balls. Our leader cried out,...
#anxiety
#depression
#loneliness #MentalHealth
#loneliness #MentalHealth
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Jackiem158
Poem Published
7th May 2018 3:18pm
7th May 2018 3:18pm
D Raven is my name
D-RAVEN IS MY NAME
Draven – D-Raven is my name
I’m well known of course, I have found fame, I am written of in novels and poetry, everyone knows my name.
Over time I have had many different names Vlad and Dracula the most popular by far.
My face is pale white and from time to time I have gotten in fights, my face shows the scars.
I long to roam on my own but from time to time I gather in a brood, we drink and smoke, jump out on folk and generally get up to no good.
D-Raven, I am also d-riven, see what I did?
I am driven to culture the...
Draven – D-Raven is my name
I’m well known of course, I have found fame, I am written of in novels and poetry, everyone knows my name.
Over time I have had many different names Vlad and Dracula the most popular by far.
My face is pale white and from time to time I have gotten in fights, my face shows the scars.
I long to roam on my own but from time to time I gather in a brood, we drink and smoke, jump out on folk and generally get up to no good.
D-Raven, I am also d-riven, see what I did?
I am driven to culture the...
#vampires
#ShortStory
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DecipherMe
Poem Published
8th May 2018 9:24pm
8th May 2018 9:24pm
Fertility Endangerment Act
The man expelled seeds, too many to be harvested
and so the gradually infertile outcompeted for the surface sense
boiling in their futility.
He was emasculate, bred out of the virility of a haploid.
Both pumped the ultra-antibiotic that had exterminated bacteria from the known planet,
and the well of pregnancy reverted to a miracle of holies
of a de-evolution preempted by the pineal gland of society,
and so the hope we're left
is unfertilized pearls and sperm mojitos.
Knowing in the...
and so the gradually infertile outcompeted for the surface sense
boiling in their futility.
He was emasculate, bred out of the virility of a haploid.
Both pumped the ultra-antibiotic that had exterminated bacteria from the known planet,
and the well of pregnancy reverted to a miracle of holies
of a de-evolution preempted by the pineal gland of society,
and so the hope we're left
is unfertilized pearls and sperm mojitos.
Knowing in the...
#children
#science
#illness #apocalypse
#illness #apocalypse
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Darksun82
Poem Published
7th May 2018 5:58am
7th May 2018 5:58am
My time ( part 9 )
We made it to the bottom wiping the dead leaves off has sun set and darkness was looming in the forest as the Shadowsof the trees devoured the landscape we need to get back to the station before we cant see any more i sed.
#ShortStory
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thelovepoet
Poem Published
11th May 2018 5:47am
11th May 2018 5:47am
Mr. Fly
Hello Mr. Fly
I'm glad to meet you
you are a very busy Fly
the way you have been
flying around here
looking everything over
you must be thinking
this is your place
Whap
what do you think
about that now
I'm glad to meet you
you are a very busy Fly
the way you have been
flying around here
looking everything over
you must be thinking
this is your place
Whap
what do you think
about that now
#summer
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TylerZ
Poem Published
12th May 2018 6:14pm
12th May 2018 6:14pm
A Familiar Domain
A Familiar Domain
It’s a beautiful, warm day out as I walk in front of an older house.
Something sinister lurks inside and calls to me to walk on in, there’s no need to tip toe around like a mouse.
People are out and about, walking all around outside.
I feel that I should stay out here and associate with them, not to lie.
However, something inside demands my presence and won’t give up until I step inside.
Whatever calls to me sure contains a lot of pride.
Why can’t it be a kind, beautiful female who loves me and wants to be my bride
instead of an...
It’s a beautiful, warm day out as I walk in front of an older house.
Something sinister lurks inside and calls to me to walk on in, there’s no need to tip toe around like a mouse.
People are out and about, walking all around outside.
I feel that I should stay out here and associate with them, not to lie.
However, something inside demands my presence and won’t give up until I step inside.
Whatever calls to me sure contains a lot of pride.
Why can’t it be a kind, beautiful female who loves me and wants to be my bride
instead of an...
#evil
#spiritual
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mysticstones
Poem Published
14th May 2018 5:05pm
14th May 2018 5:05pm
zebra like
..zebra like,
wind swept hair, it was,
masking her beauty
yet as the lens griped the pose,
she...provided wonder
her sexuality
mystifying
as the eyes stare
...zebra like
masking her thoughts
how you always provide me wonder.
is it,
the stare,
the look or the gaze
that flirts within my mind's maze.
the fullness of your eyes
giving me to a trance...
hypnotic...
as the rhythm goes...
wind swept hair so it moves
as it falls across her breast.
wind swept hair, it was,
masking her beauty
yet as the lens griped the pose,
she...provided wonder
her sexuality
mystifying
as the eyes stare
...zebra like
masking her thoughts
how you always provide me wonder.
is it,
the stare,
the look or the gaze
that flirts within my mind's maze.
the fullness of your eyes
giving me to a trance...
hypnotic...
as the rhythm goes...
wind swept hair so it moves
as it falls across her breast.
#admiration
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DU Poetry : Least Read Story Poems about Dreams, Fantasy and Fiction
