Poetry competition CLOSED 7th April 2013 11:29pm
WINNER
MGC (7he)
MGC (7he)
RUNNER-UP:
Grace
Just Do it. Short and Potent
Black ink trails on my arm
I watch the needle pierce my skin
It has brought me pride and joy
And pain with some regret
Some accept this mark
And most wish me to hide it
My own permanent love
That will never leave my skin
This is my tattoo
I watch the needle pierce my skin
It has brought me pride and joy
And pain with some regret
Some accept this mark
And most wish me to hide it
My own permanent love
That will never leave my skin
This is my tattoo
Anonymous
"No Joke"
You float through
your pathetic life
gloating over others
about
how rich,
how famous,
how powerful
you are.
Just
remember this
my braggart-friend,
one mistake,
one slip,
one miscue
and
I'm going
to smother you,
make you pay.
If you only knew,
I'm an assassin
ready to choke,
no joke.
You float through
your pathetic life
gloating over others
about
how rich,
how famous,
how powerful
you are.
Just
remember this
my braggart-friend,
one mistake,
one slip,
one miscue
and
I'm going
to smother you,
make you pay.
If you only knew,
I'm an assassin
ready to choke,
no joke.
Anonymous
Haunted
the wind howls and drives across her naked skin
the thunder crashes down on deaf ears
as she is impaled into the gravel
thrust after forceful thrust
and her cries seem silent to only her
and the sounds coming from her lips are a mere echo
to the pain she will suffer as long as her memory allows
the wind howls and drives across her naked skin
the thunder crashes down on deaf ears
as she is impaled into the gravel
thrust after forceful thrust
and her cries seem silent to only her
and the sounds coming from her lips are a mere echo
to the pain she will suffer as long as her memory allows
I know in the deepest part;
of what knows in me,
that under everything
is a single
point
of impossibly large stuff
radiating infinitely,chaotically, totally indifferently
towards any one thing
to the next
but
I also know
that from a straight ahead line of focus
this
is all shit.
(50)
of what knows in me,
that under everything
is a single
point
of impossibly large stuff
radiating infinitely,chaotically, totally indifferently
towards any one thing
to the next
but
I also know
that from a straight ahead line of focus
this
is all shit.
(50)
Still...
I wish I missed the touch of your lips
Lips I kissed under the moonlit bliss
Oh tears! I know I shouldn't miss such amiss
Verses of love I couldn't resist
Existence of fear in an abyss
Yielded by hope as I reminisce
Oh Love! this I wish I could unleash
Under the moonlit bliss I still want to feel your kiss..
This is more than 50.. but I hope you will still accept my entry.. :)
I wish I missed the touch of your lips
Lips I kissed under the moonlit bliss
Oh tears! I know I shouldn't miss such amiss
Verses of love I couldn't resist
Existence of fear in an abyss
Yielded by hope as I reminisce
Oh Love! this I wish I could unleash
Under the moonlit bliss I still want to feel your kiss..
This is more than 50.. but I hope you will still accept my entry.. :)
The Considerations
Avoid known addictions
Your evil temptations
Hold such seductions
Keep your limitations
Or have hallucinations
You face damnations
It causes frustrations
Those sexy flirtations
Ignore the accusations
Pray for rejuvinations
Have many determinations
Believe in reincarnations
Its self mutilations
The basic assassinations
Don't become incarnations
Of Death
Avoid known addictions
Your evil temptations
Hold such seductions
Keep your limitations
Or have hallucinations
You face damnations
It causes frustrations
Those sexy flirtations
Ignore the accusations
Pray for rejuvinations
Have many determinations
Believe in reincarnations
Its self mutilations
The basic assassinations
Don't become incarnations
Of Death
ENDLESS PASSION
Sparks ran through the street.
Tornados bringing electric.
Lines down town scurry
paying
no attention.
As they make,
their way
pumping,
breathing the others blood
Only hawks see its rapture transpire.
Finally, little cities give focused eyes
embracing.
Riding
the wave.
Time, curling
A town crumbles, to sea
with passion.
Sparks ran through the street.
Tornados bringing electric.
Lines down town scurry
paying
no attention.
As they make,
their way
pumping,
breathing the others blood
Only hawks see its rapture transpire.
Finally, little cities give focused eyes
embracing.
Riding
the wave.
Time, curling
A town crumbles, to sea
with passion.
Anonymous
Some impressive entries here, you DU;ers always rise to the challenge and give me some great reads and a tough decision! Thank's to all who have participated this far..another day left..
Anger
Kisses deep, gut hauling
hands mauling, shivering
erections on my body
all over, stabbing, prodding
all orifice used, no mercy
Just stabbing and thrusting
my mind crawled
my soul screamed
in anger, enough! enough!
Let me go...silent screams
echo and rebound
in the walls of mind's hell
Groping I grasped
a shiny knife
all nine inches of it
slashed, cut, stabbed
gouged, furrowed, sliced
Standing in the middle of the floor
I watched in silence
as five bodies no longer moved
lazily allow crimson liquid flow
and became just flesh in bloody confusion....
Kisses deep, gut hauling
hands mauling, shivering
erections on my body
all over, stabbing, prodding
all orifice used, no mercy
Just stabbing and thrusting
my mind crawled
my soul screamed
in anger, enough! enough!
Let me go...silent screams
echo and rebound
in the walls of mind's hell
Groping I grasped
a shiny knife
all nine inches of it
slashed, cut, stabbed
gouged, furrowed, sliced
Standing in the middle of the floor
I watched in silence
as five bodies no longer moved
lazily allow crimson liquid flow
and became just flesh in bloody confusion....
And if you flip flop pages of history of our holy mankind,
Be it Gates ,be it Ford
Be it Spielberg or the Stones,
Everyone had their piece of risk
And we know where they are.
So stop listening to the old bozos
They will not go very far!!!
So dont think about tomorrow,
But work hard today.
Live out your own destiny
Because parents' dreams are not meant for you to play.
For God has created a path which is only for you to trod.
And if you dont and fail,
The very teachers and fathers are going to call you lazy, useless and fraud!
Be it Gates ,be it Ford
Be it Spielberg or the Stones,
Everyone had their piece of risk
And we know where they are.
So stop listening to the old bozos
They will not go very far!!!
So dont think about tomorrow,
But work hard today.
Live out your own destiny
Because parents' dreams are not meant for you to play.
For God has created a path which is only for you to trod.
And if you dont and fail,
The very teachers and fathers are going to call you lazy, useless and fraud!
I got high again
the world is ablaze
with useless shit
I watched road signs for hours
like an angry nerve ready to pop
28 days later I judged perception
acutely tuned to the jargon of fools
sucking away at the inklings of their soul
same shit different day
everything is a road sign.
the world is ablaze
with useless shit
I watched road signs for hours
like an angry nerve ready to pop
28 days later I judged perception
acutely tuned to the jargon of fools
sucking away at the inklings of their soul
same shit different day
everything is a road sign.
