Poetry competition CLOSED 24th November 2015 9:37am
WINNER
Jade-Pandora (jade tiger)
Jade-Pandora (jade tiger)
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Razorblade Valentine
Poetry Contest Description
Subliminal Ventriloquist
Deep pools of thought, shallow depths of darkness, ever shapeshifting brainwaves, adrift in timeless what? The questions that drive us, the answers we seek, the power of our words, no solace for the weak.
Anonymous
Title:
The Mud is Deep but It Ain't Quicksand
Bah Ha marimba band
come give this man a hand
drum roll on the dumb troll here
trash bomb in the grandstand
black cat bone smack the rack of tone
xylophone pipes blown
vertebrae chime disarray:
E T can't go home.
Anonymous
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Uneasy
There is a terrifying choke on throat..
I float.
Mind detaches from body..disolves heart.
I'm scared to death of the dark..
And reel from this fog..
A hazy shade of winter sets in..
My disembodied head discontent..
She wears such a scowl on that face..
I do not know her..
She doesn't belong with the rest of mih space.
There is a terrifying choke on throat..
I float.
Mind detaches from body..disolves heart.
I'm scared to death of the dark..
And reel from this fog..
A hazy shade of winter sets in..
My disembodied head discontent..
She wears such a scowl on that face..
I do not know her..
She doesn't belong with the rest of mih space.
Murky Gloom
thoughts of you
have consumed me.
night and day,
i nurtured a hidden hope,
and i, tended it, well.
secretly aching.
i'd be with you again,
someday.
no obstacle would stop me,
from getting to you.
again.
the whole key to the plan,
had to reside,
in you.
but,
if you're not dedicated,
to the love we shared,
then i guess; the
shadows
will...
swallow me,
alive.
thoughts of you
have consumed me.
night and day,
i nurtured a hidden hope,
and i, tended it, well.
secretly aching.
i'd be with you again,
someday.
no obstacle would stop me,
from getting to you.
again.
the whole key to the plan,
had to reside,
in you.
but,
if you're not dedicated,
to the love we shared,
then i guess; the
shadows
will...
swallow me,
alive.
and for all the guts
I've credited myself with through the years
there's been two full moons
since I've looked him in the eyes
and thousands of them
since I told him what he means to me
..sober anyway
last time we spoke
I said I was far too busy to travel
one can only hope
lack of guts is a temporary affliction
I've credited myself with through the years
there's been two full moons
since I've looked him in the eyes
and thousands of them
since I told him what he means to me
..sober anyway
last time we spoke
I said I was far too busy to travel
one can only hope
lack of guts is a temporary affliction
Guide You!!
raven in flight
starless night
infrared eyes
stalking prey
sharp talons
slice flesh
precision
instruments
moonlight glow
vivid imagery
shadows stalk
disenchanted cries
murky waters
lunar tide
liquid death
swallows pride
mysterious lady
on the catwalk
of an abandoned
lighthouse
whispers dance
in the wind
parting sorrow
longing lips
shooting star
smooth
silky silhouette
so inviting
stop thinking
embrace
all fear
deep kisses
let go
her love
will
guide you!!
raven in flight
starless night
infrared eyes
stalking prey
sharp talons
slice flesh
precision
instruments
moonlight glow
vivid imagery
shadows stalk
disenchanted cries
murky waters
lunar tide
liquid death
swallows pride
mysterious lady
on the catwalk
of an abandoned
lighthouse
whispers dance
in the wind
parting sorrow
longing lips
shooting star
smooth
silky silhouette
so inviting
stop thinking
embrace
all fear
deep kisses
let go
her love
will
guide you!!
Anonymous
.self-cannibalism.
greatness
this morning
came in the form
of wall street dogs
barking on CNN, and billionaire
roosters crowing in their
free range hacienda coops ~
i scratched my head beneath chipped nails,
peeling away dead skin from my scalp
like a snake shedding away pounds and pounds
of acidic rodent death
and cannibalism
and everything weighing heavy on my mind
and started fresh
with a half-pot of coffee,
a full kiss on your mouth
and this poem about nothing great
