Submissions by CanDyFloss_72Monet (Candy72_Monet)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I've always enjoyed writing.However I have much to learn.
There it goes again
Here it comes again. Busy,dirty,curious thing.
Will soon be back again.
Why?
Hang,orbit,dive.
Like a helicopter,without rights.
Just one squash.I have it in sight.
Again.
Why?
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
Will soon be back again.
Why?
Hang,orbit,dive.
Like a helicopter,without rights.
Just one squash.I have it in sight.
Again.
Why?
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
#bittersweet
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Fake wake
He was tremendously apprehensive.
So she closed the door.
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
So she closed the door.
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
#despair
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Good still there.
The creak and crack were still there.
He had to quit his job.
The pain relief had given up.
So he stopped taking it,for a couple of months.
Then only last week,he started taking,this recommended good stuff.
No longer pain,in his humble knees and he could-"finally it's happened to me",he thought,
stand up.
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
He had to quit his job.
The pain relief had given up.
So he stopped taking it,for a couple of months.
Then only last week,he started taking,this recommended good stuff.
No longer pain,in his humble knees and he could-"finally it's happened to me",he thought,
stand up.
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
#strength
#TimeHeals
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Damaged
A step further,it creaks at a height.
White crusty lines,some enjoy the ride,
the ride of a lifetime.
Empty,are the waves,shackled by insight.
The little boy behaves,a sigh.
Misty,are the trees,the boy climbs.
The droplets of green leaves,every moment he takes flight.
Uneven, are the Poppy flowers,now black and white.
Now a man. Most destined to fight.
Silent,is the baby,crib mystique.
Who knows,the father,of this child.
A mother digs deep into the ground.
Baby in crib...
White crusty lines,some enjoy the ride,
the ride of a lifetime.
Empty,are the waves,shackled by insight.
The little boy behaves,a sigh.
Misty,are the trees,the boy climbs.
The droplets of green leaves,every moment he takes flight.
Uneven, are the Poppy flowers,now black and white.
Now a man. Most destined to fight.
Silent,is the baby,crib mystique.
Who knows,the father,of this child.
A mother digs deep into the ground.
Baby in crib...
#violence
#power
#HumanRights
#ignorance
#vulnerability
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Un-cured words
Un-cured word,
closed wardrobe of,misunderstood,wounded silence.
Violence,the un-cured verse,
congealed,like salty saliva.
Why is each word,heavier than the first.
Why mummy why,
Can't we break the doors down?
I'll now stop worshipping you,and tell people
you died yesterday,as soon as I left town.
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
closed wardrobe of,misunderstood,wounded silence.
Violence,the un-cured verse,
congealed,like salty saliva.
Why is each word,heavier than the first.
Why mummy why,
Can't we break the doors down?
I'll now stop worshipping you,and tell people
you died yesterday,as soon as I left town.
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
#sadness
#dark
#shame #emptiness
#shame #emptiness
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Superbly Tyrannical
A jealous,or is it envious,woman or man,
hates to give well deserved others
afew manufactured compliments.
Guess they've spent to much time,
with their heads up,in too many butt holes.
"Why aren't you chasing me like the other girls do?"
Beats preaching superbly tyrannical.
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
hates to give well deserved others
afew manufactured compliments.
Guess they've spent to much time,
with their heads up,in too many butt holes.
"Why aren't you chasing me like the other girls do?"
Beats preaching superbly tyrannical.
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
#ignorance
#emptiness
#emotional
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"I Did It My Way."
It's a fact.
You will loOse alot.
You will gain alot too.
SO.
Ten minutes a day.
I have my say.
Intention to offend.
That's just the way.
SO.
It's taken a Millennium
to believe in my voices.
Now proud to say.
"I Did It My Way!"
Thank you Frank Sinatra.
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
You will loOse alot.
You will gain alot too.
SO.
Ten minutes a day.
I have my say.
Intention to offend.
That's just the way.
SO.
It's taken a Millennium
to believe in my voices.
Now proud to say.
"I Did It My Way!"
Thank you Frank Sinatra.
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
#love
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Be comfortable with your Song
While you are waiting,just remain waiting.
The day you gave in,has reversed from the start.
I heard that in praying,the universe has been waiting,
For all to stop complaining,and speak from the heart.
Don't be so serious,life is already challenging.Don't be afraid
to step outside your comfort zone, I know,it can be terrifying.
Though your journey is uncomfortable. It'll be alright.
Always remember,it'll be alright.
Cook in your creativity, everything may be a lesson,
be mindful of...
The day you gave in,has reversed from the start.
I heard that in praying,the universe has been waiting,
For all to stop complaining,and speak from the heart.
Don't be so serious,life is already challenging.Don't be afraid
to step outside your comfort zone, I know,it can be terrifying.
Though your journey is uncomfortable. It'll be alright.
Always remember,it'll be alright.
Cook in your creativity, everything may be a lesson,
be mindful of...
#kindness
#strength
#hope
#motivational
#gratitude
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Claws an all.
There's a man out there who'll accept my claws an all.
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
#dark
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Believe
Gathering around me,always there to do for me.
They know how to spell dramatically,
none of which you'll achieve.
They eat you,drink Ginger Tea, sadistically eat red and green chillies.
A symbol sent telepathically.
There's no escape.
Believe.
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
They know how to spell dramatically,
none of which you'll achieve.
They eat you,drink Ginger Tea, sadistically eat red and green chillies.
A symbol sent telepathically.
There's no escape.
Believe.
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
#anger
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Breakdown
These perceptions. Breakdown.
Beneath you. I'll never be.
I'm not in competition with you.
I'm in competition with myself.
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
Beneath you. I'll never be.
I'm not in competition with you.
I'm in competition with myself.
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
#inspirational
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Before
Do you remember who and what you are?
Why you were sent to planet earth?
Others know who you are,since your birth,and know your predestined mission
and purpose,here on this planet.
It wasn't easy for them, accepting your divine power.
Knowing that you are loved, by your wonderful family.
And though they won't stop,looking you up.
They can't be apart of your journey.
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
Why you were sent to planet earth?
Others know who you are,since your birth,and know your predestined mission
and purpose,here on this planet.
It wasn't easy for them, accepting your divine power.
Knowing that you are loved, by your wonderful family.
And though they won't stop,looking you up.
They can't be apart of your journey.
© CandyFlossMonet. July 2023
#birth
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