Poetry competition CLOSED 7th January 2018 1:10pm
WINNER
Hepcat61 (geoff cat)
Hepcat61 (geoff cat)
write a poem using the following words ~
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TEA-BAGGED
I was wasted in a BAPTISM with a LIBERTINE tincture,
tasted like it was TEA bagged along with a sphincter
like demon semen and ass with LEMONGRASS
and a tint of something funny, without overkill,
like a hint of honey and chamomile....
....yeah....that's what it was....which gave me the buzz....
....that's what I smell, not the general genitals of hell....
but an anonymous ANDROGYNOUS mask of a masculine effeminate CHEMICAL....
....causing PSYCHOSIS and GRAVITY spinning....
within the wise CLOCKWISE depravity winning....
....I see where reality seemingly sagged....
....Diagnosis....
....I've been demon tea-bagged....
tasted like it was TEA bagged along with a sphincter
like demon semen and ass with LEMONGRASS
and a tint of something funny, without overkill,
like a hint of honey and chamomile....
....yeah....that's what it was....which gave me the buzz....
....that's what I smell, not the general genitals of hell....
but an anonymous ANDROGYNOUS mask of a masculine effeminate CHEMICAL....
....causing PSYCHOSIS and GRAVITY spinning....
within the wise CLOCKWISE depravity winning....
....I see where reality seemingly sagged....
....Diagnosis....
....I've been demon tea-bagged....
Written by archetype23
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He
He kissed my lips melting my baptism away
(He only made my heart beat twice)
He captured my creative tongue
(He only left me unspoken)
He explored the gravity of my heart
(He only massaged my atrium)
He fabricated my death by desire
(He only told lies of diabolical phycosis)
He released my chemical compounds
( He never understood my androgynous being)
He introduced my libertine acts
( He coursed true intimacy)
He tried to conquer my time
( He only moved his heart clockwise)
He attracted my desires with smells of tea
( He left a trace of lemongrass )
(He only made my heart beat twice)
He captured my creative tongue
(He only left me unspoken)
He explored the gravity of my heart
(He only massaged my atrium)
He fabricated my death by desire
(He only told lies of diabolical phycosis)
He released my chemical compounds
( He never understood my androgynous being)
He introduced my libertine acts
( He coursed true intimacy)
He tried to conquer my time
( He only moved his heart clockwise)
He attracted my desires with smells of tea
( He left a trace of lemongrass )
Written by Tiki
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Completion
Androgynous enticement of statuesque poise
lips part to expose
lemongrass breath
medicated acetylcholinesterase kiss
convulsions of psychotic trauma vacates
curing psychosis
Once used to drench self in tabun
baptism of affection, detoxifies;
head of insanity
Locked gaze defies earth's gravity
which levitates
heart to sun;
mind to moon
a chemical bond is formed
Liberation with libertine mindedness;
turns ticks of clockwise clock
to tocks of counterclockwised rebirth
Of new beginnings...
Together, we are absolute
My Cup of Tea
I immerse myself into her realm in a whirlpool,
Spinning clockwise until I’m completely submerged,
Almost in a state of psychosis, her gravity pulls me in,
Like baptism in the elements, I find myself unearthed.
She’s my chemical habit to both my relief and affliction,
I’m absorbed and overcome by her androgynous scent,
Like that of lemongrass and absinthe in my cup of tea,
When I stray into libertine dreams not so heaven sent.
I immerse myself into her realm in a whirlpool,
Spinning clockwise until I’m completely submerged,
Almost in a state of psychosis, her gravity pulls me in,
Like baptism in the elements, I find myself unearthed.
She’s my chemical habit to both my relief and affliction,
I’m absorbed and overcome by her androgynous scent,
Like that of lemongrass and absinthe in my cup of tea,
When I stray into libertine dreams not so heaven sent.
IMMERSION
Communing with the heavenlies
Hovers around the concept:
BAPTISM.
When it goes CLOCKWISE,
All being adjusts to the
law of the celestials to thread
the path of safety.
The GRAVITY of the event
barging into your heart,
Feeds you with Holy Spirit,
Like a TEA.
The power succeeding the
this thriving immersion
Burns the work of flesh
Than the cruelest CHEMICAL.
Though immersion baptism
Is not the key to receiving
the Holy Spirit.
But by it's law shall you
be accounted as one of the spirits.
Immersion betrothed to Baptism,
Is a salt in a delicacy.
It gives your spiritual life taste,
And wrought not your labour in Yah a waste.
Be immersed and
you'll be reserved.
18:03:01:17:30
Communing with the heavenlies
Hovers around the concept:
BAPTISM.
When it goes CLOCKWISE,
All being adjusts to the
law of the celestials to thread
the path of safety.
The GRAVITY of the event
barging into your heart,
Feeds you with Holy Spirit,
Like a TEA.
The power succeeding the
this thriving immersion
Burns the work of flesh
Than the cruelest CHEMICAL.
Though immersion baptism
Is not the key to receiving
the Holy Spirit.
But by it's law shall you
be accounted as one of the spirits.
Immersion betrothed to Baptism,
Is a salt in a delicacy.
It gives your spiritual life taste,
And wrought not your labour in Yah a waste.
Be immersed and
you'll be reserved.
18:03:01:17:30
Hmmmmmmm?
Open creaking church door
Enter stunning creature
Glides across the tile floor
Greets dumbfounded preacher
Gathered a baptism to witness
Guilty assessing androgynous frame
Dressed to reveal physical fitness
Euphoric chemical charges the brain
Turning clockwise surveying the crowd
Locking eyes at nearly half-past
“Pick me” whispered perhaps too out-loud
Gravity defied up comes the mast
Not prone to psychosis but now obsessed
God mother or father they’re not
Strong libertine urges wont allow rest
With mystery gender besot
Sitting together at the reception
In tandem choose the lemongrass tea
Can we abandon all predilection?
At least in beverage we both agree
Question of intimacy still remains
Nebulous answer “we’ll just wait and see”
Enter stunning creature
Glides across the tile floor
Greets dumbfounded preacher
Gathered a baptism to witness
Guilty assessing androgynous frame
Dressed to reveal physical fitness
Euphoric chemical charges the brain
Turning clockwise surveying the crowd
Locking eyes at nearly half-past
“Pick me” whispered perhaps too out-loud
Gravity defied up comes the mast
Not prone to psychosis but now obsessed
God mother or father they’re not
Strong libertine urges wont allow rest
With mystery gender besot
Sitting together at the reception
In tandem choose the lemongrass tea
Can we abandon all predilection?
At least in beverage we both agree
Question of intimacy still remains
Nebulous answer “we’ll just wait and see”
Written by Gahddess_Worship
(Osomajestuoso)
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Anonymous
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My dear shadoe -
Thank you for this competition - I can state with certainty that this sonnet would not exist without the inspiration of it. Thank you for hosting.
I wish to thank all who shared their words and ideas. I am humbled to be in such company. I deeply appreciate the cup, it is an unexpected honor.
geoff
Thank you for this competition - I can state with certainty that this sonnet would not exist without the inspiration of it. Thank you for hosting.
I wish to thank all who shared their words and ideas. I am humbled to be in such company. I deeply appreciate the cup, it is an unexpected honor.
geoff
