Submissions by BWBijon (Bijon Quail)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
BWBijon means, blues and whites.... and my name is re-spelled into a different word. Bjorn = Bijon . Like Dijon mustard, but with a "B." Cause "Bjorn" is tough to say..
DARK POEM
Published
27th Jun 2016 00:06am
27th Jun 2016 00:06am
"THE ALBINO COUP D'ETAT"
gov't grey boys get off my back
gov't monkey leaders are like a crack,
in the asphalt
"Leave This Lily-White Alone
Your Voice has disrespect
In it's Roach-Like Tone"
gov't pigs step on you for nothin'
gov't Doctors cause nothin' but sufferin'
"Leave This Lily-White Alone
I am a King that will Roam
Free as a Perfect Poem"
THIS WHITE ALBINO RHINO
WILL BULL-RUSH YOU, LIKE A FAT PSYCHO
BETTER LOVE THE ALBINO
gov't grey boys
and gov't monkeys
are full of skullduggery them...
gov't monkey leaders are like a crack,
in the asphalt
"Leave This Lily-White Alone
Your Voice has disrespect
In it's Roach-Like Tone"
gov't pigs step on you for nothin'
gov't Doctors cause nothin' but sufferin'
"Leave This Lily-White Alone
I am a King that will Roam
Free as a Perfect Poem"
THIS WHITE ALBINO RHINO
WILL BULL-RUSH YOU, LIKE A FAT PSYCHO
BETTER LOVE THE ALBINO
gov't grey boys
and gov't monkeys
are full of skullduggery them...
596 reads
0 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
18th Jun 2016 00:36am
18th Jun 2016 00:36am
NOSFERATU FOREVER
I AM IN CHARGE OF MY SOUL
LIKE NOSFERATU
IN HIS CASTLE-CELLAR HOLE
apart from society
apart from gov't reality
I am on my own
unable to be owned
I fly, defying gravity
I am a forever vampire
I live by old fashioned, candle-light, fire
think it's 2016
for me it is 1316
My will,will, never tire
I AM IN MY OWN SOUL
LIKE NOSFERATU IN HIS CASTLE
ALONE LIKE A MOLE IN A HOLE
try and hunt me
you will dive like Humpty - Dumpty
try to execute me with a...
LIKE NOSFERATU
IN HIS CASTLE-CELLAR HOLE
apart from society
apart from gov't reality
I am on my own
unable to be owned
I fly, defying gravity
I am a forever vampire
I live by old fashioned, candle-light, fire
think it's 2016
for me it is 1316
My will,will, never tire
I AM IN MY OWN SOUL
LIKE NOSFERATU IN HIS CASTLE
ALONE LIKE A MOLE IN A HOLE
try and hunt me
you will dive like Humpty - Dumpty
try to execute me with a...
645 reads
0 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
4th Jun 2016 2:40am
4th Jun 2016 2:40am
THE BLUE COLLAR WILL HOLLA' BACK...youngin'
TO HELL WITH THE PENCIL PUSHING WRITER....
TO HELL WITH THE PHONY 'IN OFFICE' MOUSE.....
How ya gonna' talk bad to the big blue bulldogs
that built your town and Whitehouse.....
You talk like a false poet
You can't back your speech up
Give you a ball, and you can't even throw it
You got books
But we have mind
You are a dirty rock
We are endless patterns of diamonds
poets are thinkers
You are a failure and a tinkerer
I would not even wink at you
BIG BLUE BULLDOGS BUILT YOUR TOWN AND Whitehouse
ADMIT IT, YOU RIDE...
TO HELL WITH THE PHONY 'IN OFFICE' MOUSE.....
How ya gonna' talk bad to the big blue bulldogs
that built your town and Whitehouse.....
You talk like a false poet
You can't back your speech up
Give you a ball, and you can't even throw it
You got books
But we have mind
You are a dirty rock
We are endless patterns of diamonds
poets are thinkers
You are a failure and a tinkerer
I would not even wink at you
BIG BLUE BULLDOGS BUILT YOUR TOWN AND Whitehouse
ADMIT IT, YOU RIDE...
557 reads
0 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
2nd Jun 2016 1:51pm
2nd Jun 2016 1:51pm
ODIN is thy Origin......
ODIN-ism is the real truth
for we are all white from bone to tooth
The face of Odin is in all that is
from the snow
to the snow owl
since the first Albino
"ODIN is the creator
of all the proud creatures....
......like fine couture"
Odin is in the elf
Odin is in the wealth
Odin is Santa Claus
Odin is strong like a snow leopards' claws
his face is in the white water fall, as it falls
like the bust of a famous winner
in the hall of halls
"Odin is the creator, of all the ...
for we are all white from bone to tooth
The face of Odin is in all that is
from the snow
to the snow owl
since the first Albino
"ODIN is the creator
of all the proud creatures....
......like fine couture"
Odin is in the elf
Odin is in the wealth
Odin is Santa Claus
Odin is strong like a snow leopards' claws
his face is in the white water fall, as it falls
like the bust of a famous winner
in the hall of halls
"Odin is the creator, of all the ...
558 reads
0 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
22nd Apr 2016 2:31am
22nd Apr 2016 2:31am
Like a Great White Shark
Introduction : "The Shark is the perfect animal because of its' unwavering fire and belief in itself.
It does not question, it swims on, and on, and just goes forward, no matter what.
That is the solution.
"Fire and Flow Forever"
Hunt and march on.....
----------------------------------
The Shark
from the deep blue dark
has never ending spark
The Shark
from the Deep Blue Dark
has white fire and is pure as a hot iron
...
It does not question, it swims on, and on, and just goes forward, no matter what.
That is the solution.
"Fire and Flow Forever"
Hunt and march on.....
----------------------------------
The Shark
from the deep blue dark
has never ending spark
The Shark
from the Deep Blue Dark
has white fire and is pure as a hot iron
...
574 reads
1 Comment
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
18th Apr 2016 2:07am
18th Apr 2016 2:07am
"Dixie is Now your Center"
I was driving down the gravel road
stable as a grounded toad
Fisherman Hat has been on
I've been driving a slow 88 since dawn
Then at Dusk
The Sun burned brighter then ever before
Orange and Red,
like The Dixie Power,
tip of my fishing hat,
I had to lower
The Sun changed into the shape of Goddess
Bright and shapely, burning bright into my eyes, into the center of my chest
I could feel my heart pound in my chest, like a hyper Owl in a nest
"I am in your eyes, and then...
stable as a grounded toad
Fisherman Hat has been on
I've been driving a slow 88 since dawn
Then at Dusk
The Sun burned brighter then ever before
Orange and Red,
like The Dixie Power,
tip of my fishing hat,
I had to lower
The Sun changed into the shape of Goddess
Bright and shapely, burning bright into my eyes, into the center of my chest
I could feel my heart pound in my chest, like a hyper Owl in a nest
"I am in your eyes, and then...
624 reads
1 Comment
STORY POEM
Published
20th Mar 2016 11:18pm
20th Mar 2016 11:18pm
only the form of-THE WILD DOG.....is known as-GOD
"ONLY THE WILD DOG
CAN BE KNOWN AS GOD"
step on the Imperial Dragon
for he is a lagging
step on the imperial blue pig
nothing but a nerd in a wig
step on the imperial political Elephant,
it is a symbol that can't even chant a simple chant
step on the other, the political Donkey
you know he is a broken piano key, not even worth an ounce of stale tea
"ONLY THE WILD DOG
CAN BE KNOWN AS GOD"
for a wild dog sticks with his Clan
knows traditional
and non-traditional
better than Man
for...
CAN BE KNOWN AS GOD"
step on the Imperial Dragon
for he is a lagging
step on the imperial blue pig
nothing but a nerd in a wig
step on the imperial political Elephant,
it is a symbol that can't even chant a simple chant
step on the other, the political Donkey
you know he is a broken piano key, not even worth an ounce of stale tea
"ONLY THE WILD DOG
CAN BE KNOWN AS GOD"
for a wild dog sticks with his Clan
knows traditional
and non-traditional
better than Man
for...
631 reads
0 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
18th Mar 2016 3:37pm
18th Mar 2016 3:37pm
113 Wreaths On A Branch
Sonny, how do you do it,?
how do you stay so Fit ? "
I say, "I know how to be Independent."
tell the pigs in blue
to go die in a stew
tell those whom try to take away control,
they are unwanted troll
I seceded from the North,
I will steer my own course
You so much as take a picture of me,
and your end you will meet
'I Control Capitalism, Burn Hollywood Down'
I live in the woods, hunt my own food
no Doctor nor...
how do you stay so Fit ? "
I say, "I know how to be Independent."
tell the pigs in blue
to go die in a stew
tell those whom try to take away control,
they are unwanted troll
I seceded from the North,
I will steer my own course
You so much as take a picture of me,
and your end you will meet
'I Control Capitalism, Burn Hollywood Down'
I live in the woods, hunt my own food
no Doctor nor...
615 reads
0 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
5th Mar 2016 3:40am
5th Mar 2016 3:40am
My Kind of White......
"White like a Unicorn
White is the Elegant form"
you say I am white like a nervous scientist
I say I am white like an elegant greyhound.....kid
you say I am white like an insecure rookie
I say I am white, like a crystal clear waterfall, at the end of a brook
you say I am white like a nervous weakling
I say I am white like the Holy North Star...fiery and streaking
across the sky's ceiling
you say I am white, like a stiff soul
I say I am white like a perfect diamond
changed from previously tuff coal
you are a...
White is the Elegant form"
you say I am white like a nervous scientist
I say I am white like an elegant greyhound.....kid
you say I am white like an insecure rookie
I say I am white, like a crystal clear waterfall, at the end of a brook
you say I am white like a nervous weakling
I say I am white like the Holy North Star...fiery and streaking
across the sky's ceiling
you say I am white, like a stiff soul
I say I am white like a perfect diamond
changed from previously tuff coal
you are a...
520 reads
0 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
15th Feb 2016 2:40am
15th Feb 2016 2:40am
The Hyena & The Third Eye
within thy HYENA LAUGH is thy HOLY PATH"
The Hyena cackled with the secrets of the future in his mind
The Hyena sees all, in his Third Eye
The Hyena Dances with the secrets of Ragnarok tucked away, in the corners of his mind
As the Leaders dismiss his foresight as hearsay, Leaders can be so unkind.
The Hyena is unable to bark his prophecy
The Hyena is a genius, but quietly so
no one was willing to listen anyway
his foresight is too dire for talk
so he continues his final dog-walk
Then, 'The...
The Hyena cackled with the secrets of the future in his mind
The Hyena sees all, in his Third Eye
The Hyena Dances with the secrets of Ragnarok tucked away, in the corners of his mind
As the Leaders dismiss his foresight as hearsay, Leaders can be so unkind.
The Hyena is unable to bark his prophecy
The Hyena is a genius, but quietly so
no one was willing to listen anyway
his foresight is too dire for talk
so he continues his final dog-walk
Then, 'The...
645 reads
0 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
15th Feb 2016 1:53am
15th Feb 2016 1:53am
Like a "Dark Clementine" Dream come true.......
The sun in "jail-town" was ugly, and dim
The town was dark, and full of sin
The animals were meek, and weak
The flowers were bleak, and bleaker
The stars were dim, and the architecture lifeless
The art is cheap tin, and the statehouse clueless
But then, as you drove south, past the Mason Dixon Line
things changed
everything changed
The sun became a Holy red-orange fire
The town vibrates as strong as a hot-red iron
The animals are strong, and expressive as an angels' wings
the flowers and...
The town was dark, and full of sin
The animals were meek, and weak
The flowers were bleak, and bleaker
The stars were dim, and the architecture lifeless
The art is cheap tin, and the statehouse clueless
But then, as you drove south, past the Mason Dixon Line
things changed
everything changed
The sun became a Holy red-orange fire
The town vibrates as strong as a hot-red iron
The animals are strong, and expressive as an angels' wings
the flowers and...
679 reads
0 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
25th Jan 2016 2:26am
25th Jan 2016 2:26am
Who better than..........The White Dolphin.
WHITE DOLPHIN, teeth like a saw
WHITE DOLPHIN, a Saint, praising the law.."
A soul of a new angel is trying a new animal form......
and asks God, "What animal best exemplifies your form and norm..? "
The soul of the angel presents himself to God as a..... Lamb.....
"too soft, too nice." a Lamb cannot withstand the wild ocean, nor the stormy sand.
The soul of the angel presents himself as a Tiger
"too aggressive and too wild." We all know the Tiger,
He is known as the, 'Wild Child.' 'The Wild Fighter.' ...
WHITE DOLPHIN, a Saint, praising the law.."
A soul of a new angel is trying a new animal form......
and asks God, "What animal best exemplifies your form and norm..? "
The soul of the angel presents himself to God as a..... Lamb.....
"too soft, too nice." a Lamb cannot withstand the wild ocean, nor the stormy sand.
The soul of the angel presents himself as a Tiger
"too aggressive and too wild." We all know the Tiger,
He is known as the, 'Wild Child.' 'The Wild Fighter.' ...
737 reads
2 Comments
DU Poetry : Submissions by BWBijon (Bijon Quail)
