Submissions by 2b2b2
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I AM I BE......that about sums up my philosophy, hope to travel & learn, and write about the experiences from new sights blended with old memories and dubbed by "third eye" insight!
LOVE POEM
Published
19th Dec 2017 11:48pm
19th Dec 2017 11:48pm
Can I Get It????
If I want it …
Can I get it?
If I want it…
Will she let me?
But once I got it…
Do I still want it?
If she let’s me…?
What else can I get?
Will I keep it ?
Can I improve it?
Does she want it?
Just cuz she let’s me…
Now that I got it…
Why am I still sweating?
Gambling she can keep me…
I bet I can get it again?
On to the next getting…
Already forgotten that I can get it…
How could I, she gave it to me?
Is she happy that she...
Can I get it?
If I want it…
Will she let me?
But once I got it…
Do I still want it?
If she let’s me…?
What else can I get?
Will I keep it ?
Can I improve it?
Does she want it?
Just cuz she let’s me…
Now that I got it…
Why am I still sweating?
Gambling she can keep me…
I bet I can get it again?
On to the next getting…
Already forgotten that I can get it…
How could I, she gave it to me?
Is she happy that she...
#PopCulture
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EROTIC POEM
Published
14th Dec 2017 11:00pm
14th Dec 2017 11:00pm
My Fruity Passion
Where do I begin, how do I start
but then I reminisce on the art
and the scent of
passion that drives me to cringe,
hmmm, thats how it always begins....
Not looking, but looking, not searching
but hoping for that someone of
lovable character, that unforgettable
fruity fragrance that belies strength
and a shared need for passion,
is the place where I first laid eyes upon
my Princess of Fruity Passion.
In the heat of a late summer night at the club,
looking for one last rub, but secretly wishing for more,
we...
but then I reminisce on the art
and the scent of
passion that drives me to cringe,
hmmm, thats how it always begins....
Not looking, but looking, not searching
but hoping for that someone of
lovable character, that unforgettable
fruity fragrance that belies strength
and a shared need for passion,
is the place where I first laid eyes upon
my Princess of Fruity Passion.
In the heat of a late summer night at the club,
looking for one last rub, but secretly wishing for more,
we...
#sex
#erotic
#lover
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ANGER POEM
Published
14th Dec 2017 10:51pm
14th Dec 2017 10:51pm
Family or People Who Just Live with Me
Take your places, choose your sides,
Because where I reside It Is Do or Die,
Even Within Family, sometimes Its Only the
Strong that Survive!
There is no sense of Unity
Just the Rush towards what you can get from Me,
You’re my sons and I’m the De Facto Breadwinner of our Family!
Constantly Trying to Unite the I, ME, YOU to one word WE
And although I’m no longer with your Mother
I had love for her historically,
that chapter has been closed.
I thought that is the way it should be,
With me looking out for you and you looking...
Because where I reside It Is Do or Die,
Even Within Family, sometimes Its Only the
Strong that Survive!
There is no sense of Unity
Just the Rush towards what you can get from Me,
You’re my sons and I’m the De Facto Breadwinner of our Family!
Constantly Trying to Unite the I, ME, YOU to one word WE
And although I’m no longer with your Mother
I had love for her historically,
that chapter has been closed.
I thought that is the way it should be,
With me looking out for you and you looking...
#anger
#hate
#parent
#family
#frustration
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
14th Dec 2017 00:24am
14th Dec 2017 00:24am
Tis a Daze ...Before Christmas
It's about 2b crazed in them days fore Christmas
All Saints followed on Twitter postings from Halloween
Between pay days, Black Fridays bleed pockets' green to red
All types of financing is burgeoning, at least that's what economist said...
Fattening eyes bigger than overpriced pork bellies is how we be fed
Misled by them meds that keep us sleepwalking in stores for comfort instead
Cyber hopping forms of shopping, while our identity is checked by drones
Waiting 2b enlightened on long lines for phones, so we can text folks next door
All...
All Saints followed on Twitter postings from Halloween
Between pay days, Black Fridays bleed pockets' green to red
All types of financing is burgeoning, at least that's what economist said...
Fattening eyes bigger than overpriced pork bellies is how we be fed
Misled by them meds that keep us sleepwalking in stores for comfort instead
Cyber hopping forms of shopping, while our identity is checked by drones
Waiting 2b enlightened on long lines for phones, so we can text folks next door
All...
#holiday
#food
#culture
#tradition
#NewYear
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LOVE POEM
Published
14th Dec 2017 00:06am
14th Dec 2017 00:06am
Lost Loves’ Journal Entry #17
Deep invasions, in private places
About faces, no longer given graces
Love refuses to retreat from hearts’ keep
I will love thee, not just in waking, but in sleep….
For keeps was a depart in loves’ eternal portrayal
Obsession has me questing for answers to why you still appear
We were not good for each other for reasons of time and space
I had hearts on call, that yes I did dispatch in youthful haste
Your love calls to me, on levels that are untimely, yet I still feel
...
About faces, no longer given graces
Love refuses to retreat from hearts’ keep
I will love thee, not just in waking, but in sleep….
For keeps was a depart in loves’ eternal portrayal
Obsession has me questing for answers to why you still appear
We were not good for each other for reasons of time and space
I had hearts on call, that yes I did dispatch in youthful haste
Your love calls to me, on levels that are untimely, yet I still feel
...
#love
#hope
#relationships
#memories
#IMissYou
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
8th Dec 2017 00:36am
8th Dec 2017 00:36am
Privileges
Life is meaning
In and of self
Asking for help
2b determined by wealth
So I live out of society
As a low priority
Reminded responsibly
By public figure authority
Representing majorities
Punking the minorities
Although my parents had seniority...
So I'm told to forget historically
My...
In and of self
Asking for help
2b determined by wealth
So I live out of society
As a low priority
Reminded responsibly
By public figure authority
Representing majorities
Punking the minorities
Although my parents had seniority...
So I'm told to forget historically
My...
#frustration
#despair
#disappointment
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
8th Dec 2017 00:31am
8th Dec 2017 00:31am
Fourth Estate......Nefarious Ways and Means
Bondage in editions prevails
As some front in search of sales
Entrails reveal mayhem thirsty details
As eyes wide shut subscribe rendition
Truth is cheaply bought over many per script
Relays are delivered way past third persons
Perspectives of eclectic are illusions redundancy
Checking status quo for all us status hoes
Inform masses on controlling dispensation realities
Sedition is never implicitly or lawfully mentioned
As need of fortune telling is from who is ...
As some front in search of sales
Entrails reveal mayhem thirsty details
As eyes wide shut subscribe rendition
Truth is cheaply bought over many per script
Relays are delivered way past third persons
Perspectives of eclectic are illusions redundancy
Checking status quo for all us status hoes
Inform masses on controlling dispensation realities
Sedition is never implicitly or lawfully mentioned
As need of fortune telling is from who is ...
#corruption
#politics
#inequality
#morality
#rebellion
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LOVE POEM
Published
27th Nov 2017 11:43pm
27th Nov 2017 11:43pm
Onions in a Well....
Missing the day I contrived
Love lost, How can I survive?
Wanting to redeem hearts caught up
Spent karma, my soul sold for less
I expect the vex, battling selfish wishes
You were my prize, hard earned bliss
Surprise was what you meant in my life
Our demise means I have lost the fight
So the rain falls steadily, saturating space
...
Love lost, How can I survive?
Wanting to redeem hearts caught up
Spent karma, my soul sold for less
I expect the vex, battling selfish wishes
You were my prize, hard earned bliss
Surprise was what you meant in my life
Our demise means I have lost the fight
So the rain falls steadily, saturating space
...
#grief
#rejection
#dark
#metaphor
#hurt
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
27th Nov 2017 11:36pm
27th Nov 2017 11:36pm
Living Rooms
I am, 2b, far from ordinary or routine
I've dreamt from serials to previews of what seems
Existing in a house held together by forces I can't see
Yet I still consciously remain vibrant, soulfully by will
Born into a world with the promise of space 2b
Light and dark document my heart in making a way
Running out of time is my position throughout this human race
Residing in a place built by deeds but ultimately owned outside of me
I'm free irrespective of earthly sovereign boundaries materially defining
So any chains of bondage are easily set free...
I've dreamt from serials to previews of what seems
Existing in a house held together by forces I can't see
Yet I still consciously remain vibrant, soulfully by will
Born into a world with the promise of space 2b
Light and dark document my heart in making a way
Running out of time is my position throughout this human race
Residing in a place built by deeds but ultimately owned outside of me
I'm free irrespective of earthly sovereign boundaries materially defining
So any chains of bondage are easily set free...
#PopCulture
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
13th Nov 2017 11:51pm
13th Nov 2017 11:51pm
Stealing Thunder
Thus action casts light asunder
Views focused upon which in wonder?
Before sound crashes in waves,
Slaves are made from casting shade
Within a world all the more room to stage
Chasing dreams fractured in myriads, a way
Fractured focus is hard to examine wholesomely
Encores are rehearsed to assure all remain unaware
Echoes splash ashore to further dilute such portrayals
Sets capture kaleidoscope stars grazing, innocently enough,
Cuts and paste are sold off to reanimate dimensions’ casualties ...
Views focused upon which in wonder?
Before sound crashes in waves,
Slaves are made from casting shade
Within a world all the more room to stage
Chasing dreams fractured in myriads, a way
Fractured focus is hard to examine wholesomely
Encores are rehearsed to assure all remain unaware
Echoes splash ashore to further dilute such portrayals
Sets capture kaleidoscope stars grazing, innocently enough,
Cuts and paste are sold off to reanimate dimensions’ casualties ...
#inspirational
#storm
#spiritual
#LifeChangingMoment
#PopCulture
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
13th Nov 2017 11:45pm
13th Nov 2017 11:45pm
So Little Chi (soliloquy)
Coast is clear,
Dawn is near
Birds were singing
Songs sung clear
Believe in yes[err] today
Others’ daydream, a way
Known distortion, from truth
Living proofs from living spoofs
Episodes that induce, callings, heard
Falling for anything, or just stalling
Holding up reality, just another player
Searching for a spotlight, staging playlists
This kiss of another mourn, is night in other times
To find peace is to end the search to define ‘a time’
Being here in the now….is...
Dawn is near
Birds were singing
Songs sung clear
Believe in yes[err] today
Others’ daydream, a way
Known distortion, from truth
Living proofs from living spoofs
Episodes that induce, callings, heard
Falling for anything, or just stalling
Holding up reality, just another player
Searching for a spotlight, staging playlists
This kiss of another mourn, is night in other times
To find peace is to end the search to define ‘a time’
Being here in the now….is...
#faith
#spiritual
#evolution
#nature
#LifeCycle
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SELF POEM
Published
9th Nov 2017 7:56am
9th Nov 2017 7:56am
Wishing Well
No skill to unveil
I go where the quill sails
Deep within resounding uniqueness
For which I can't fully see
Yet knows me still
Guest appearing by invitation only
Traveling solely to know lonely
Through such never ending reprise I build
Comforting sojourner in truth revealed
Profound in circumstance per chance
Is how I learn to dance in steps of persuasion
Unsure of where will be my very next station
Upon these varying stages I project vague reckoning
The depth indeterminable by simply seeing black on white
...
I go where the quill sails
Deep within resounding uniqueness
For which I can't fully see
Yet knows me still
Guest appearing by invitation only
Traveling solely to know lonely
Through such never ending reprise I build
Comforting sojourner in truth revealed
Profound in circumstance per chance
Is how I learn to dance in steps of persuasion
Unsure of where will be my very next station
Upon these varying stages I project vague reckoning
The depth indeterminable by simply seeing black on white
...
#SelfReflection
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