Long Observational Poems
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poetry about life, society and the natural world
Long poems (300 words or more), most recently posted poems first.
Mr Yang Moves On
Last night as I lay abed
I heard mr yang muttering
in his sleep on the other
side of the curtain
that separates
my space from his
laboring at his articulation
as a hungry dog might
worry a bone--what was he
thinking? Down the corridor
the crazy woman had awakened from her daily...
I heard mr yang muttering
in his sleep on the other
side of the curtain
that separates
my space from his
laboring at his articulation
as a hungry dog might
worry a bone--what was he
thinking? Down the corridor
the crazy woman had awakened from her daily...
#dreams
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Saints And Sinners Week (Ain’t Nothing But A Gee Thang.. Son)
Gee... you heard this... this… rapper talking like he don’t know we unjustly serve
I run the South and the East, and your crew got the North and West locked on that swerve
Let the words rip my Queen... let’s show these fucks what we really mean.”
The Nun Runner
Oh... you a hard dick on here talking cash shit
It’s time I put a spin on some thangs, I’m the Nun Runner, bitch
You think you got the lock of my Gee’s game
Calling my dog off that mafia pyramid for a dud and fizzle my nizzle,...
I run the South and the East, and your crew got the North and West locked on that swerve
Let the words rip my Queen... let’s show these fucks what we really mean.”
The Nun Runner
Oh... you a hard dick on here talking cash shit
It’s time I put a spin on some thangs, I’m the Nun Runner, bitch
You think you got the lock of my Gee’s game
Calling my dog off that mafia pyramid for a dud and fizzle my nizzle,...
#lyrics
#rap
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Saints And Sinners Week (I Will Get There)
The trilogy of sound, body, and mind, the current of the waves softly calls out to comfort me
A baritone voice whispers his midnight lullabies to place me in a deep sleep
Closing my eyes to the calming alluring sound
Images of a sovereign that once held the holiness of a crown
No soil to greet the soles of my feet
No clouds, stars, upon Heaven did I greet as I sunk into the depth of the deep
A forgotten interval when water cleansed my intellect from the chaos found upon the wickedness of God’s earthly land ...
A baritone voice whispers his midnight lullabies to place me in a deep sleep
Closing my eyes to the calming alluring sound
Images of a sovereign that once held the holiness of a crown
No soil to greet the soles of my feet
No clouds, stars, upon Heaven did I greet as I sunk into the depth of the deep
A forgotten interval when water cleansed my intellect from the chaos found upon the wickedness of God’s earthly land ...
#angels
#moon
#mythology
#sun
#water
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how to steal a necklace
One
The first thing to remember
is that here
everyone is out for themselves
altruism doesn't exist
nothing is for free
Everytime I stay to drink
smoke free weed
I know I'll end up
in someone's bed
Getting off is never a guarantee
and I don't generally care
as long as I can get high
space out
spin out
laugh into the abyss
as my reflection shoots me
confused glances in a filmy mirror
Here I'm not really me
here I'm not really anyone
here I'm a version of...
The first thing to remember
is that here
everyone is out for themselves
altruism doesn't exist
nothing is for free
Everytime I stay to drink
smoke free weed
I know I'll end up
in someone's bed
Getting off is never a guarantee
and I don't generally care
as long as I can get high
space out
spin out
laugh into the abyss
as my reflection shoots me
confused glances in a filmy mirror
Here I'm not really me
here I'm not really anyone
here I'm a version of...
#memories
#narrative
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Station Break
A Vampire’s Embrace (Unchained Melody)
DRACON’S CASTLE
Sighisoara, Romania
“Would you like to go and get some breakfast? We do have a very long day ahead of us.”
“I would love that.”
“Ahh…was that guy really someone you know.”
“Yes.”
“I thought you had a boyfriend.”
The inquiry caught Naynina off guard.
“I do.”
“Just watch yourself. These Romania men are known to be possessive and territorial.”
“You are not Romania, therefore, where did you hear such nonsense from.”
“I have...
DRACON’S CASTLE
Sighisoara, Romania
“Would you like to go and get some breakfast? We do have a very long day ahead of us.”
“I would love that.”
“Ahh…was that guy really someone you know.”
“Yes.”
“I thought you had a boyfriend.”
The inquiry caught Naynina off guard.
“I do.”
“Just watch yourself. These Romania men are known to be possessive and territorial.”
“You are not Romania, therefore, where did you hear such nonsense from.”
“I have...
#moon
#rebirth
#sun
#vampires
#water
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Infinity On Earthly Wings
The Stars of the Universe I give to you
I give you the majestic sky in its splendor vibrant blue
The rivers the lakes and the seas
As my Aquarian water flows freely from me
A soul by fate soars to the moon
Glancing down on a twinkling star reflecting off a blue lagoon
The sunrise greeting my face like the warm summer month of June
Whispering my signature tune
Love and Hugs
The commissioner of a mental euphoric intoxicating drug
One foot on earth, mind among the stars
Women...
I give you the majestic sky in its splendor vibrant blue
The rivers the lakes and the seas
As my Aquarian water flows freely from me
A soul by fate soars to the moon
Glancing down on a twinkling star reflecting off a blue lagoon
The sunrise greeting my face like the warm summer month of June
Whispering my signature tune
Love and Hugs
The commissioner of a mental euphoric intoxicating drug
One foot on earth, mind among the stars
Women...
#angels
#moon
#sun
#water
#wisdom
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In And Out Of Time
My love, I was the silken passage of Utopia upon a Nirvanas’ wish, I laid upon your royal silken sheet as I softly consoled
In and out of time as my mystique patrolled
We will always be a rebirthed mystical story
The temple of Ying of Yang, the rain and storms to withstand the pangs, our voices above the clouds, blood sealed upon consecrated scrolls, tells of its glory
As I cup your handsome Hebrew face, and you look deep into the window of my eyes
Oh, sweet mercy, my love, you feel sooo good when I am gyrating on top of your world, and you...
In and out of time as my mystique patrolled
We will always be a rebirthed mystical story
The temple of Ying of Yang, the rain and storms to withstand the pangs, our voices above the clouds, blood sealed upon consecrated scrolls, tells of its glory
As I cup your handsome Hebrew face, and you look deep into the window of my eyes
Oh, sweet mercy, my love, you feel sooo good when I am gyrating on top of your world, and you...
#lover
#mythology
#spiritual
#water
#rebirth
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Shishi Tov (Greetings From The Waterloo)
The Waterloo
Below Sea Level
The Golden Palace Holy Sanctuary
The Rebirth
My King, My Lord, it is time, the ascend has begun you shall bow to the wind for what awaits those sacred waters, we await the oath of peace, and love to continue to flow
This Kingdom shall remain erect as the oath of my blood, consecrated by the old relics of the organic soil
The truth you shall see as each nation bows in greeting with love around their King’s heart
Your loyal and leadership is this sovereign coil
...
Below Sea Level
The Golden Palace Holy Sanctuary
The Rebirth
My King, My Lord, it is time, the ascend has begun you shall bow to the wind for what awaits those sacred waters, we await the oath of peace, and love to continue to flow
This Kingdom shall remain erect as the oath of my blood, consecrated by the old relics of the organic soil
The truth you shall see as each nation bows in greeting with love around their King’s heart
Your loyal and leadership is this sovereign coil
...
#heaven
#mythology
#spiritual
#sun
#water
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Shishi Tov ( )
Let the ruins of the Motherland speak from the dusk of the wind
My voice sailing through the soil of Macedonian as the trees welcome my presence the breeze kissing the roots as I walk by as they bend
Who dares tread upon the ancestral rite of betrayal, love, and the politics of pain
Close your eyes and feel the era in the supremacy of life’s reign
Mm... now that I am free upon the sidereal, my hollowness shall breathe
Let my tender serenades across my land soothe your weary soul, my handsome man
Unto my throne, bow to me,...
My voice sailing through the soil of Macedonian as the trees welcome my presence the breeze kissing the roots as I walk by as they bend
Who dares tread upon the ancestral rite of betrayal, love, and the politics of pain
Close your eyes and feel the era in the supremacy of life’s reign
Mm... now that I am free upon the sidereal, my hollowness shall breathe
Let my tender serenades across my land soothe your weary soul, my handsome man
Unto my throne, bow to me,...
#spiritual
#mythology
#rebirth
#sun
#water
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Ahh... The Softness Of Just Being
Intellect have always been a friend, a sorceress of my mind
I would say I am a pretty great judgment of character and an extraordinaire when it cums to my soft sublime
Neven been on the scavenge to hunt, I am the beautiful sacred curiosity of the tease
I can make the tenderest love to your mind, poetically whisper in your ear, submerging it intellectually until you become the mingled words I taste on the tip of my tongue as my heart shall appease
Blend...
I would say I am a pretty great judgment of character and an extraordinaire when it cums to my soft sublime
Neven been on the scavenge to hunt, I am the beautiful sacred curiosity of the tease
I can make the tenderest love to your mind, poetically whisper in your ear, submerging it intellectually until you become the mingled words I taste on the tip of my tongue as my heart shall appease
Blend...
#mythology
#philosophical
#spiritual
#water
#wisdom
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endless cycle of delusion and pain....
humankind is and has always been, and always will be its own worst enemy.... everyone's a "dreamer" from the most simplest things to the most complicated or outlandish things-a conditional, fleeting luxury one could have....
no one actually "loses" or "wins"- but that's the "twisted game" of nature along with "favoritism".... game of "enemies" and "friends"- while everyone's throat is a potential sacrifice in someone's else's eyes- to...
no one actually "loses" or "wins"- but that's the "twisted game" of nature along with "favoritism".... game of "enemies" and "friends"- while everyone's throat is a potential sacrifice in someone's else's eyes- to...
#humankind
#LifeCycle
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A Soft Whisper To The Wind
In my pilgrimage as caged minds unfurl
Upright in peace crucified of its lashing words
My ancestral rite of passage I crossed over to gain wisdom found not
of this time
Spoken to the earth of whispered sacred benedictions of the sublime
Hearts dancing in rejoice to have the sanction of Creole dialect
wisdom of the wise
To give unto ancient sovereign, my King, this woman’s worth entwined
of universal beliefs from sundown to sunrise
Preordained upon...
Upright in peace crucified of its lashing words
My ancestral rite of passage I crossed over to gain wisdom found not
of this time
Spoken to the earth of whispered sacred benedictions of the sublime
Hearts dancing in rejoice to have the sanction of Creole dialect
wisdom of the wise
To give unto ancient sovereign, my King, this woman’s worth entwined
of universal beliefs from sundown to sunrise
Preordained upon...
#angels
#mythology
#philosophical
#spiritual
#water
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DU Poetry : Long Poems about Life, Society and the World (Page 2)