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!
SELF POEM
Published
18th Mar 2016 00:28am
18th Mar 2016 00:28am
How Many(s)......A Life's Daily Conversion
How Many Crimes Must I Commit To Get Paid
Just enough to last a minute in a day of a lifetime chasing Money!
How Many Lines Must I Omit to Rhyme in Poetry
One line is enough, even if no one else sees gift of Self in Self!
How Many Times Must I Say Sorry to be Forgiven
No need to mention, once its uttered All Is Forgotten Forever!
How Many Prayers Must I Pray to be Protected
In how you pray in sincerity, you are already Connected!
How Many Votes Does It Take...
Just enough to last a minute in a day of a lifetime chasing Money!
How Many Lines Must I Omit to Rhyme in Poetry
One line is enough, even if no one else sees gift of Self in Self!
How Many Times Must I Say Sorry to be Forgiven
No need to mention, once its uttered All Is Forgotten Forever!
How Many Prayers Must I Pray to be Protected
In how you pray in sincerity, you are already Connected!
How Many Votes Does It Take...
643 reads
4 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
16th Mar 2016 4:26pm
16th Mar 2016 4:26pm
CHEMTRAILS
Whizzing overhead, the sky is glistening
The sky can hear, somebody’s listening
Eavesdropping preyed upon communities
Friendly skype’d scoping in on my privacy
Dropping disease for the coming reign
Forecasted by climate change hypocrisy
Causes claimed by US, not ulterior motives
So skywriting is just a notion, to a cons-trail
Jet-setting streams of authority, extorted heir
Sunny with a definite chance of change in focus
Currents are proof as hue always reveals a sleight
Events...
The sky can hear, somebody’s listening
Eavesdropping preyed upon communities
Friendly skype’d scoping in on my privacy
Dropping disease for the coming reign
Forecasted by climate change hypocrisy
Causes claimed by US, not ulterior motives
So skywriting is just a notion, to a cons-trail
Jet-setting streams of authority, extorted heir
Sunny with a definite chance of change in focus
Currents are proof as hue always reveals a sleight
Events...
586 reads
0 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
16th Mar 2016 4:22pm
16th Mar 2016 4:22pm
BRANDY
She was of a honey hued mixture
Some say Indian, others say Caribbean elixir
Coming in toasty, heat rising quickly to roast me
I sipped and licked from those lips, real thirsty
Clutching hips uncontrollably squeezing tightly
As she dances in my head, up and down my lines
Refined is her top shelf status, commerce 2b worshipped
Feasting on her shine, as her reflective glow works it
She has me figured and just wants to feed me exclusive
Reclusive, she is hard to find, often elusive economically...
Some say Indian, others say Caribbean elixir
Coming in toasty, heat rising quickly to roast me
I sipped and licked from those lips, real thirsty
Clutching hips uncontrollably squeezing tightly
As she dances in my head, up and down my lines
Refined is her top shelf status, commerce 2b worshipped
Feasting on her shine, as her reflective glow works it
She has me figured and just wants to feed me exclusive
Reclusive, she is hard to find, often elusive economically...
506 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
15th Mar 2016 10:26pm
15th Mar 2016 10:26pm
TWERK
Carrying on through the pain
Dropping low and lower when it rains
Shrewd hypnosis from a rear-ended psychosis
Rambunctious, riveting, explosive misuse
Injecting silicone to boast burgeoning issue
Henny raised to salute and toast muffins
Cheeks jumping to funk pumping rhythm n’ blues
Center-staged, several offers to engage in next
Making moves from recline to private rooms
Getting paid, to offer up relief upon all night views
Swinging low, sweet cherub staged names to entertain
Imaginary...
Dropping low and lower when it rains
Shrewd hypnosis from a rear-ended psychosis
Rambunctious, riveting, explosive misuse
Injecting silicone to boast burgeoning issue
Henny raised to salute and toast muffins
Cheeks jumping to funk pumping rhythm n’ blues
Center-staged, several offers to engage in next
Making moves from recline to private rooms
Getting paid, to offer up relief upon all night views
Swinging low, sweet cherub staged names to entertain
Imaginary...
600 reads
0 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
14th Mar 2016 5:51pm
14th Mar 2016 5:51pm
STUCK U.
Life lessons,
love professin’,
steady testing,
Guessin’ by what degree,
you love or hate me
Claiming me 2b a love drop-out,
un-matriculated
When I was merely an undergraduate,
as I orientated,
Studying two majors,
looking forward to recess
No stress, spring broke,
on beds casually crashed
No fad, or rehab stint,
we both were hell bent
Coming on strong and heavy in mutual aspirations
Although to me you were and still are heaven sent
Breath taking,
waking...
love professin’,
steady testing,
Guessin’ by what degree,
you love or hate me
Claiming me 2b a love drop-out,
un-matriculated
When I was merely an undergraduate,
as I orientated,
Studying two majors,
looking forward to recess
No stress, spring broke,
on beds casually crashed
No fad, or rehab stint,
we both were hell bent
Coming on strong and heavy in mutual aspirations
Although to me you were and still are heaven sent
Breath taking,
waking...
640 reads
2 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
14th Mar 2016 5:33pm
14th Mar 2016 5:33pm
HIGH
Why wouldn’t I want to get HIGH?
Feeling the pleasure unlike being down low
Slow rising or steady climb, long as I’m higher….
High enough to see past problems….disappear
High enough to breathe, past breaths of fear….Higher!
Peaking performances, forgetting how I have fallen……
Raising awareness to levels of carefree thresholds
Never wanting pain to ever return, so I burned slow
Blowing smoke out into vapors, of thoughts and concerns
Hoping 2b higher than I have ever been….no...
Feeling the pleasure unlike being down low
Slow rising or steady climb, long as I’m higher….
High enough to see past problems….disappear
High enough to breathe, past breaths of fear….Higher!
Peaking performances, forgetting how I have fallen……
Raising awareness to levels of carefree thresholds
Never wanting pain to ever return, so I burned slow
Blowing smoke out into vapors, of thoughts and concerns
Hoping 2b higher than I have ever been….no...
838 reads
0 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
10th Mar 2016 11:20pm
10th Mar 2016 11:20pm
O.P.P. (Other People's Poetry)
Clouded Minds, try to define personal Imprints
Lost in mental storms, no tracks, fore gone, concluding
Performed for ears, premiering thoughts in newness
Spitting in bars, spotlighting skill and savvy….reality
Paying attention, I patronize artists’ walks thru stage life
Amazed at the homage of someone or something, reminiscing
Freestyles’ given as advice, others tell stories, all remind me of glory
In relation to my very own dream-chasing, not so coincidentally
Oft times, heard...
Lost in mental storms, no tracks, fore gone, concluding
Performed for ears, premiering thoughts in newness
Spitting in bars, spotlighting skill and savvy….reality
Paying attention, I patronize artists’ walks thru stage life
Amazed at the homage of someone or something, reminiscing
Freestyles’ given as advice, others tell stories, all remind me of glory
In relation to my very own dream-chasing, not so coincidentally
Oft times, heard...
670 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
10th Mar 2016 11:08pm
10th Mar 2016 11:08pm
March to September Love
Awakening to a new day
Seeing my life in a new way
Noticing the return of buds
As squirrels race around to play
The time of collecting nuts past
Feeling the need for a love that lasts
Could this be a season of meaning?
I mean could this be love I’m seeing
The air is damp with promise
April Rain begins to fall on us
Washing the dark ill thoughts of old
Lifting the chains of binding distrust
As plans are made for the summer holiday
Plans to be together for...
Seeing my life in a new way
Noticing the return of buds
As squirrels race around to play
The time of collecting nuts past
Feeling the need for a love that lasts
Could this be a season of meaning?
I mean could this be love I’m seeing
The air is damp with promise
April Rain begins to fall on us
Washing the dark ill thoughts of old
Lifting the chains of binding distrust
As plans are made for the summer holiday
Plans to be together for...
623 reads
0 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
9th Mar 2016 6:32pm
9th Mar 2016 6:32pm
Where
Gone to far
So I reminisce
Remembering past influence
Invoking tears precipitating a sequence
Defense is by way of pause in reverence
Dense is such impair appearing in me now
For what I’ve done, is also a vehicle in my discourse
Bellicose was my cause for seeing this day
Selected from parts in ways of believing
Yesterdays are nothing more than transfer of information
Arrival is also gradual in relieving
So searching for hope in tomorrows
Is where my fortune has always been…….
So I reminisce
Remembering past influence
Invoking tears precipitating a sequence
Defense is by way of pause in reverence
Dense is such impair appearing in me now
For what I’ve done, is also a vehicle in my discourse
Bellicose was my cause for seeing this day
Selected from parts in ways of believing
Yesterdays are nothing more than transfer of information
Arrival is also gradual in relieving
So searching for hope in tomorrows
Is where my fortune has always been…….
532 reads
0 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
9th Mar 2016 5:35pm
9th Mar 2016 5:35pm
The World's End
In the end, we all begin
To appreciate the persistence….
Of the singularity of a instance
As Worlds End….
Defined in times, as ages old
Told by historian’s hearsay
Based on a regime’s authority
Just before Tea Parties commence
During the World’s End…..
Descending philosophies transcend
Regulated to the disaster of hereafter
As told by those upended by polarity
As shifts in classes graduating society
Upon a World’s End……
Scripted in commercials and...
To appreciate the persistence….
Of the singularity of a instance
As Worlds End….
Defined in times, as ages old
Told by historian’s hearsay
Based on a regime’s authority
Just before Tea Parties commence
During the World’s End…..
Descending philosophies transcend
Regulated to the disaster of hereafter
As told by those upended by polarity
As shifts in classes graduating society
Upon a World’s End……
Scripted in commercials and...
650 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
7th Mar 2016 7:16pm
7th Mar 2016 7:16pm
My Claim 2b.....
I’m present, past and about 2b
I’m sometimes wrong and that’s alright with me
2b in love not just romancing me
It hasn’t been proven, unless its chosen 2b
Sometimes I tend to be wet with rain cleansing me
Oftentimes dry as in finding nothing funny in evidence
Otherwise I’m overtaken by sunny rays streaming
Leaving me in a state of laughing , singing and dancing
Clouds return 2b seen and shaded, experiences jaded
Edifying by the wind blowing in...
I’m sometimes wrong and that’s alright with me
2b in love not just romancing me
It hasn’t been proven, unless its chosen 2b
Sometimes I tend to be wet with rain cleansing me
Oftentimes dry as in finding nothing funny in evidence
Otherwise I’m overtaken by sunny rays streaming
Leaving me in a state of laughing , singing and dancing
Clouds return 2b seen and shaded, experiences jaded
Edifying by the wind blowing in...
650 reads
4 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
7th Mar 2016 7:09pm
7th Mar 2016 7:09pm
#HASHTAG
I derive from above,
Although I live below
Given pounds to power people
Generations rot in serial sequels
Locked up passing the time of day
Can’t swim, so I wade thru waves
Poking heads, with big screen displays
Swaying the mind, by source crowd funding
Broke off new ones, for repetitive satisfaction
Parroting phrases, while forgetting his-story
Next time erasing, what just played yesterday
Continuing on with new world illumination
Lights blown out for those thinking outside boxes...
Although I live below
Given pounds to power people
Generations rot in serial sequels
Locked up passing the time of day
Can’t swim, so I wade thru waves
Poking heads, with big screen displays
Swaying the mind, by source crowd funding
Broke off new ones, for repetitive satisfaction
Parroting phrases, while forgetting his-story
Next time erasing, what just played yesterday
Continuing on with new world illumination
Lights blown out for those thinking outside boxes...
687 reads
2 Comments
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