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Naajir
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:50am
Yesterday 9:50am
Mood Swing Ep # 11: Off The Cuff...Straight To Print...Alcohol Induced
something new happened today
something brand new
it rained today...
and for the first time in my life
i was happy simply because it rained
not to be confused with glad
like'' glad it rained cuz it'll get rid of the snow''
no..no...no
something moved inside my chest
and is still moving cuz it's still raining
i can hear it beating its song
against the window pane [so cliche right?]
but tonight..it sounds like
the erratic beating of ancient drums...
hmmmm
...
something brand new
it rained today...
and for the first time in my life
i was happy simply because it rained
not to be confused with glad
like'' glad it rained cuz it'll get rid of the snow''
no..no...no
something moved inside my chest
and is still moving cuz it's still raining
i can hear it beating its song
against the window pane [so cliche right?]
but tonight..it sounds like
the erratic beating of ancient drums...
hmmmm
...
#sex
#rain
#night #LifeAsAWriter
#night #LifeAsAWriter
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Earth_Child
shadoe
shadoe
Poem Published
Yesterday 5:46am
Yesterday 5:46am
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the ocean is black;
it's just the dirty fingernail ov the moon
& me with a pocketful ov stones not for skipping
across the mirror ov water stretching from here
to the nothingness between where the surf sucks
at my skin & tugs my bones to there_
i erased my footnotes from everything
& kissed your eyelids because there was never
anything i coveted more
than being breathless in a world i
couldn't understand
[iv]
i sing & i cry
{not necessarily in that order
not necessarily at the...
the ocean is black;
it's just the dirty fingernail ov the moon
& me with a pocketful ov stones not for skipping
across the mirror ov water stretching from here
to the nothingness between where the surf sucks
at my skin & tugs my bones to there_
i erased my footnotes from everything
& kissed your eyelids because there was never
anything i coveted more
than being breathless in a world i
couldn't understand
[iv]
i sing & i cry
{not necessarily in that order
not necessarily at the...
#anxiety
#love
#depression #dark
#depression #dark
65 reads
12 Comments
Naajir
Poem Published
21st Mar 2019 7:43am
21st Mar 2019 7:43am
Straight Shooters
Episode #1
every woman spins her web differently
some are very transparent
some spins silk of opaqueness
and some a commixture of sorts
picking and choosing theirs spots like
a seasoned chess player
in this particular case
it was her unadulterated and unashamed
bluntness that turned me on
man oh man how i admired and desired the way she..
a self professed devout Christian
stood her ground when i challenged her on her
beliefs and her sexuality
she said...and I...
every woman spins her web differently
some are very transparent
some spins silk of opaqueness
and some a commixture of sorts
picking and choosing theirs spots like
a seasoned chess player
in this particular case
it was her unadulterated and unashamed
bluntness that turned me on
man oh man how i admired and desired the way she..
a self professed devout Christian
stood her ground when i challenged her on her
beliefs and her sexuality
she said...and I...
#sex
#memories
#honesty
54 reads
4 Comments
Heavens_Hell
Poem Published
20th Mar 2019 10:53pm
20th Mar 2019 10:53pm
Psychological Abuse
#depression
#abuse
#suicide #MentalHealth
#suicide #MentalHealth
18 reads
0 Comments
Naajir
Poem Published
16th Mar 2019 6:29pm
16th Mar 2019 6:29pm
Nevermind [ Scribble Edition Ramble Mode ]
love is the god particle
nevermind all that other nonsense
this is
not really a poem i don't think
i just wanna share some of my thoughts with you
the ones that come down in
an avalanche of sheer jaggedness
making my mind to mouth connection completely useless
cuz i can't get the words out fast enough
so this seems to be the
most effective medium to garner
an immediate and more accurate response
nevermind what you heard on
the news...
nevermind all that other nonsense
this is
not really a poem i don't think
i just wanna share some of my thoughts with you
the ones that come down in
an avalanche of sheer jaggedness
making my mind to mouth connection completely useless
cuz i can't get the words out fast enough
so this seems to be the
most effective medium to garner
an immediate and more accurate response
nevermind what you heard on
the news...
#love
#family
#war
#death
#spiritual
87 reads
4 Comments
Vandel_Viaclovsky
Van
Van
Poem Published
16th Mar 2019 5:17pm
16th Mar 2019 5:17pm
blunt regatta
this barn this morning its vague february walls its cavalcades of cold
in which my bones sit beneath my blood
like whiskey stones
and a lethargic lump of brain mediocres away
gathering icicle lobes upon itself
oh tedious time come and see
what you and love have done to me.
tedious time i trample to death you...
in which my bones sit beneath my blood
like whiskey stones
and a lethargic lump of brain mediocres away
gathering icicle lobes upon itself
oh tedious time come and see
what you and love have done to me.
tedious time i trample to death you...
#love
10 reads
3 Comments
ArcanceOdist
Poem Published
13th Mar 2019 1:11am
13th Mar 2019 1:11am
National Hard Working Sexy Single Mothers Holiday
Lordie be Sug I do believe that they oughta' run your picture in a magazine, newspaper or something like that. 'Cause you're such an overly dedicated hard working woman. I mean if you weren't actually sinkin' in a river of debt, I'd say, "Quit that job and let 'em find another lackey to do their bidding for a few days.” And I know you're seriously depending on every dime to make ends meet. But babe, I'm seriously sick and tired of you working so much to the point where it seems like you're working yourself to the grave instead of working to make a living. They need to dedicate a holiday to...
#romantic
#ILoveYou
#parody
#satirical
#FreeVerse
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PooSmoothie69
Poem Published
12th Mar 2019 9:21am
12th Mar 2019 9:21am
Floating Faeces
Floating Faeces
It seems to get dark,
So quickly in space,
Things seem to go missing
Without a trace.
Relieving yourself,
Can be somewhat of a task.
When there’s no gravity,
The senses are unmasked.
Rock-hard little pebbles,
floating in my face.
They float into your mouth,
leaving behind a nasty taste.
It makes you appreciate gravity,
When you can’t be hygienic,
You go for a sh*t – it floats in your face,
The view here is not quite scenic.
Wrestling my own faeces, ...
It seems to get dark,
So quickly in space,
Things seem to go missing
Without a trace.
Relieving yourself,
Can be somewhat of a task.
When there’s no gravity,
The senses are unmasked.
Rock-hard little pebbles,
floating in my face.
They float into your mouth,
leaving behind a nasty taste.
It makes you appreciate gravity,
When you can’t be hygienic,
You go for a sh*t – it floats in your face,
The view here is not quite scenic.
Wrestling my own faeces, ...
#funny
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PooSmoothie69
Poem Published
11th Mar 2019 1:20pm
11th Mar 2019 1:20pm
Who sh** the bed?
I woke up early one morning,
in the air there’s a feral smell.
The fright on my face was dawning,
I look down and exclaim ‘F***ing hell!’
Right there beneath my duvet,
I spy a pool of brown.
Softly removing my undergarments,
my face contorts a frown.
The musk of this here faeces,
Is something to behold.
However did it get there?
The story remains untold.
I lifted myself gently,
placing my tutsies on the floor,
when beneath my feet I feel a squelch – I look down – “There’s more!?”
It’s sank into...
in the air there’s a feral smell.
The fright on my face was dawning,
I look down and exclaim ‘F***ing hell!’
Right there beneath my duvet,
I spy a pool of brown.
Softly removing my undergarments,
my face contorts a frown.
The musk of this here faeces,
Is something to behold.
However did it get there?
The story remains untold.
I lifted myself gently,
placing my tutsies on the floor,
when beneath my feet I feel a squelch – I look down – “There’s more!?”
It’s sank into...
#anger
#God
#funny
#despair
#nightmares
32 reads
3 Comments
Naajir
Poem Published
9th Mar 2019 7:24pm
9th Mar 2019 7:24pm
Embryo
i saw you first
as antiquated magic afflicted
by the tainted music of men
hips swaying along stringed theories
cradling a melodic vagina-grail
awaiting her maestro's spiritual signature
sacred human amplifier of our species
i studied your moon cycle up close and personal
heard your dark whispers amongst
the dire wolves howling beyond the mountains
and suddenly i remembered a
story God once told
me while i was burning a
bush with Moses
...paradoxical...
i felt you in oceanic octaves ...
as antiquated magic afflicted
by the tainted music of men
hips swaying along stringed theories
cradling a melodic vagina-grail
awaiting her maestro's spiritual signature
sacred human amplifier of our species
i studied your moon cycle up close and personal
heard your dark whispers amongst
the dire wolves howling beyond the mountains
and suddenly i remembered a
story God once told
me while i was burning a
bush with Moses
...paradoxical...
i felt you in oceanic octaves ...
#sex
#universe
#religion
#spiritual
#humankind
130 reads
10 Comments
T_V_Walker
Poem Published
9th Mar 2019 5:12pm
9th Mar 2019 5:12pm
We are Burning and other poems of 2018
Switching off the lights
I think about the house without the lights
At night when its time to switch them off
The act of flipping the switch will change the world
From a bright painful glare
To darkness
In darkness there may be ghosts
There could be ghouls and serpents
Death could be sat in my vacant chair
As I climb the crooked stair
Flipping the switch and the past is near
We don't know whats in the dark
It's a mythological world
I switch the light back on
The world of darkness gone
...
I think about the house without the lights
At night when its time to switch them off
The act of flipping the switch will change the world
From a bright painful glare
To darkness
In darkness there may be ghosts
There could be ghouls and serpents
Death could be sat in my vacant chair
As I climb the crooked stair
Flipping the switch and the past is near
We don't know whats in the dark
It's a mythological world
I switch the light back on
The world of darkness gone
...
#love
#politics
#war
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kronictrwitch420
Poem Published
8th Mar 2019 2:34pm
8th Mar 2019 2:34pm
two girls on my arms
i got two girls on my arms, Jennifer Lawrence and the popes daughter a couple french
bears
if you know what i mean
Ive spent some time ive spent some of my life but i think im alright.
We get a little crazy when we cant be together
pills syringes and guns get drawn and we end up in a hospital together
its probably for the best even if i own my own house and we still...
bears
if you know what i mean
Ive spent some time ive spent some of my life but i think im alright.
We get a little crazy when we cant be together
pills syringes and guns get drawn and we end up in a hospital together
its probably for the best even if i own my own house and we still...
#sadness
#heartbroken
#conflict
#secrets
#betrayal
28 reads
4 Comments
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