Submissions by Alastair (Alas...a tear)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I am a cynical Ventriloquist Babbling ridicules On a vendetta To duel with bliss
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
2nd Jun 2013 4:56pm
2nd Jun 2013 4:56pm
Confreshional?
spark the wires in my brain
light the dark inspire me with pain
Make it rain upon this charade clamshell snap shut
I can feel the curds and way dripping off her pearl
My cobra slithers and curls up into a wicker basket
as you close the lid my eyelids flicker in a casket
The anti villain avoiding a fatal demise letting
his own son die to avoid a fate even sadder
You can be mad at him even call him a bastard
You can hate him but he only did what he had to
shooting venom straight inside you
Inflicting you with this...
light the dark inspire me with pain
Make it rain upon this charade clamshell snap shut
I can feel the curds and way dripping off her pearl
My cobra slithers and curls up into a wicker basket
as you close the lid my eyelids flicker in a casket
The anti villain avoiding a fatal demise letting
his own son die to avoid a fate even sadder
You can be mad at him even call him a bastard
You can hate him but he only did what he had to
shooting venom straight inside you
Inflicting you with this...
705 reads
2 Comments
FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
20th May 2013 2:58pm
20th May 2013 2:58pm
Oh Demise 2
Oh Demise
I walked through the crowd, people kept brushing against me
I moved slowly passing gypsies and men in biker gang jackets
No one will recognize me, the same symbols in a different land
I slipped into a large tent and sat at the makeshift bar I found
I met eyes and ordered a shot of whisky and a pint of beer
The bartender poured them both in the same glass
The ebony ale made me feel odd, the beer wasn’t cold
I turned to my left, an old man sat on the stool next to mine
He was terribly old drinking a tall glass full of wine
His ridged...
I walked through the crowd, people kept brushing against me
I moved slowly passing gypsies and men in biker gang jackets
No one will recognize me, the same symbols in a different land
I slipped into a large tent and sat at the makeshift bar I found
I met eyes and ordered a shot of whisky and a pint of beer
The bartender poured them both in the same glass
The ebony ale made me feel odd, the beer wasn’t cold
I turned to my left, an old man sat on the stool next to mine
He was terribly old drinking a tall glass full of wine
His ridged...
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
19th May 2013 3:11pm
19th May 2013 3:11pm
Oh Demise 1
I spotted the bar’s weather worn neon sign a quarter mile ahead. I pulled up my bike and dismounted kicking up the dust with my boot and strolling towards the “Dead Man’s Drink”, a creaky shithole out in middle of nowhere. A concoction of delta and boogie blues clung to the moonlight like backwater quenching a dried up dam.
I skulked in a loner bought a whisky and a beer and sat in the corner, avoiding the stares of the large groups of bikers, rednecks and bogans. In my periphery I caught a jewel in the rough, a vixen with cherry red hair and dark purple lipstick doused in a maze of...
I skulked in a loner bought a whisky and a beer and sat in the corner, avoiding the stares of the large groups of bikers, rednecks and bogans. In my periphery I caught a jewel in the rough, a vixen with cherry red hair and dark purple lipstick doused in a maze of...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
19th May 2013 3:07pm
19th May 2013 3:07pm
Forgetting you (everything) conner>?
The dry reaches of this mourning
Span out brittle to yesteryear
Moistened only by a salty tear
Enduring this doom steeped curse
A punkish, injudicious rage
That seeped worse and worse
Through each and every page
Tap the node back to life
Alkaloids upon a bowie knife
My compulsion caused by
Sheer pressure & convulsions
My company tries to conciliate
With a stream of unconsciousness
A flow of constant contradictions
Tempting to con me into submission
Unconstrained my constipated brain
I’ll stay true...
Span out brittle to yesteryear
Moistened only by a salty tear
Enduring this doom steeped curse
A punkish, injudicious rage
That seeped worse and worse
Through each and every page
Tap the node back to life
Alkaloids upon a bowie knife
My compulsion caused by
Sheer pressure & convulsions
My company tries to conciliate
With a stream of unconsciousness
A flow of constant contradictions
Tempting to con me into submission
Unconstrained my constipated brain
I’ll stay true...
623 reads
2 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
17th May 2013 9:26am
17th May 2013 9:26am
death fart
What is the lifespan of a deadpan indulgent
Hidden among hoodrats & hippies with cool tats
I was wayfarer before the empty bags under my eyes
Began to sag, if they droop any lower I’ll tie off my arm with piano wire
And fire up a cheap thrill, it cost me so much and was only getting cheaper still
I deal in divestment hoping the damage will make me a stronger dyslexic
But still I manage myself with the same old treatment, self medicated O’swtJesus
What did you feed him?
Nothing he didn't need
Or receive in glee
Hand me back my filthy...
Hidden among hoodrats & hippies with cool tats
I was wayfarer before the empty bags under my eyes
Began to sag, if they droop any lower I’ll tie off my arm with piano wire
And fire up a cheap thrill, it cost me so much and was only getting cheaper still
I deal in divestment hoping the damage will make me a stronger dyslexic
But still I manage myself with the same old treatment, self medicated O’swtJesus
What did you feed him?
Nothing he didn't need
Or receive in glee
Hand me back my filthy...
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DARK POEM
Published
15th May 2013 3:27pm
15th May 2013 3:27pm
Mutilate me
I am so whole
It sickens me
Undiscerning
Wont you
Burn me
Do you not
Yearn to feed
Undress my wounds
To fester deep
Perceives my feats
Sink like a lead balloon
Lodged in concrete
My dead cocoon
Shattered to life
Until you take
This knife start the
Hacking & the sawing
Fractures & the gnawing
Put pressure on the splintering beams
Take pleasure from my spine-tingling screams
Watch the tendons splitting at the seams
Horrendously snapping me out of a dream
I was sleep walking
Now I’m...
It sickens me
Undiscerning
Wont you
Burn me
Do you not
Yearn to feed
Undress my wounds
To fester deep
Perceives my feats
Sink like a lead balloon
Lodged in concrete
My dead cocoon
Shattered to life
Until you take
This knife start the
Hacking & the sawing
Fractures & the gnawing
Put pressure on the splintering beams
Take pleasure from my spine-tingling screams
Watch the tendons splitting at the seams
Horrendously snapping me out of a dream
I was sleep walking
Now I’m...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
12th May 2013 11:05am
12th May 2013 11:05am
Broken Toilet Seat
Perhaps my toilet seat is female
Because when I pee I can’t relax
There aren’t any women round
No reason for the seat to keep
Falling down
No need for her to keep snapping shut
Unless of course I need to empty my gut
Maybe she just really despises men
And wants them all covered in their own urine
Or maybe she needed more than the contents of my bowels
Contacting with her bowl
She wanted me to reach out and touch her soul
Not just flush and go
I smiled as she blushed with a brownish glow
Because when I pee I can’t relax
There aren’t any women round
No reason for the seat to keep
Falling down
No need for her to keep snapping shut
Unless of course I need to empty my gut
Maybe she just really despises men
And wants them all covered in their own urine
Or maybe she needed more than the contents of my bowels
Contacting with her bowl
She wanted me to reach out and touch her soul
Not just flush and go
I smiled as she blushed with a brownish glow
953 reads
1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
18th Apr 2013 3:53pm
18th Apr 2013 3:53pm
Writer's Block
This writer’s block feels like a cancer
So I’ll smoke another lovely cigarette
Hoping to stumble across an answer
In the smoke hovering over my head
Achieve a clouded view, I’m perched upon the cathedral
I quietly leave a crowded room, as though I were ethereal
And sit in agony wresting with my tragedy
Keeping my balance is so very maddening
I’ll cling to this depravity, tread the tight rope
Of sanity in hope that we might elope ourselves in one another
Hide with me my lover under the covers
Of darkness through the woods
She...
So I’ll smoke another lovely cigarette
Hoping to stumble across an answer
In the smoke hovering over my head
Achieve a clouded view, I’m perched upon the cathedral
I quietly leave a crowded room, as though I were ethereal
And sit in agony wresting with my tragedy
Keeping my balance is so very maddening
I’ll cling to this depravity, tread the tight rope
Of sanity in hope that we might elope ourselves in one another
Hide with me my lover under the covers
Of darkness through the woods
She...
567 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
17th Apr 2013 2:42pm
17th Apr 2013 2:42pm
Admit I'm Omitted
You push away and then ask. “Will you stay?”
As long as everyone fits nicely right in place
Round and round the maze you crafted
Writing on the walls inside my head
Make me feel a worthless bastard
Walking about the halls blinded by dread
Stalking light in hope, in awe
For what may lie in store
She turned to face me, eyes a dream
She said “Take me out of this shitty place”
Smiling and crying, just holding me tight
We sat wondering why, we sat through the night
Putrid people I’d like to see hung from steeples ...
As long as everyone fits nicely right in place
Round and round the maze you crafted
Writing on the walls inside my head
Make me feel a worthless bastard
Walking about the halls blinded by dread
Stalking light in hope, in awe
For what may lie in store
She turned to face me, eyes a dream
She said “Take me out of this shitty place”
Smiling and crying, just holding me tight
We sat wondering why, we sat through the night
Putrid people I’d like to see hung from steeples ...
548 reads
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DRUGS POEM
Published
16th Apr 2013 3:32pm
16th Apr 2013 3:32pm
Entanglement
I hardly ever dream anymore
My dreamscape has collided
And leaked through reality’s door
My has dream-world melted
No place left to confide in
Now this impure reality’s descending
Left me exposed with no hole to hide in
It’s all combining and heading down
Vortex of sadness drifts towards the sinkhole
I dream while I’m awake
Due to the drugs I take
In an effort to shake
The mushrooms I ate
In an effort to escape
Unpleasant headaches
Guts turn and twist
Stomach another
Sickly sedative
I’m just lost in my head...
My dreamscape has collided
And leaked through reality’s door
My has dream-world melted
No place left to confide in
Now this impure reality’s descending
Left me exposed with no hole to hide in
It’s all combining and heading down
Vortex of sadness drifts towards the sinkhole
I dream while I’m awake
Due to the drugs I take
In an effort to shake
The mushrooms I ate
In an effort to escape
Unpleasant headaches
Guts turn and twist
Stomach another
Sickly sedative
I’m just lost in my head...
779 reads
2 Comments
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