Submissions by Captain
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I like to chat, role play, dream, Black Ops, PSN = BeyondBirthday_
SELF POEM
Published
12th Jul 2014 8:54pm
12th Jul 2014 8:54pm
Shedding True Light.
With my powerful actions,
And the touch of the cross against my chest,
I raged through the battlefield and made it home.
To reach out my ablazed hand for the broken in my city.
I fight for them and they are who I will always fight for.
I grab the loafers by their shirts,
Yank them away from the shadows,
And arm them with knowledge.
I load my rifle when the sun is away
And fire through the battlefield
Because the thought of helping keeps me strong.
When I destructed the enemies in the battlefield,
In the sun beams, I stood on top of...
And the touch of the cross against my chest,
I raged through the battlefield and made it home.
To reach out my ablazed hand for the broken in my city.
I fight for them and they are who I will always fight for.
I grab the loafers by their shirts,
Yank them away from the shadows,
And arm them with knowledge.
I load my rifle when the sun is away
And fire through the battlefield
Because the thought of helping keeps me strong.
When I destructed the enemies in the battlefield,
In the sun beams, I stood on top of...
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
12th Jul 2014 8:29pm
12th Jul 2014 8:29pm
Dandelions
We marched through a field of dandelions
As the bodies of companions laid still.
The gun fire and explosions are over,
But we still have a long ways to march.
We must pass the smoky, damaged vehicles
And hot bomb shells in hopes that they will fade sooner.
We're a long ways from home.
The sun beamed its hot shine upon us remainders.
The war might be over,
But my nerves are worst than they were three hours ago.
Because this field is so vast that it never ends.
I walk by each fallen hero who stands in the fields
Some waves to me. Others...
As the bodies of companions laid still.
The gun fire and explosions are over,
But we still have a long ways to march.
We must pass the smoky, damaged vehicles
And hot bomb shells in hopes that they will fade sooner.
We're a long ways from home.
The sun beamed its hot shine upon us remainders.
The war might be over,
But my nerves are worst than they were three hours ago.
Because this field is so vast that it never ends.
I walk by each fallen hero who stands in the fields
Some waves to me. Others...
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
16th Mar 2013 2:22pm
16th Mar 2013 2:22pm
Let Me Be A Cloud.
I want to vanish into the sky
Let me be a shadow
That blends with the clouds
But as my soul cast upwards,
Let me leave behind a rainbow
For the sight of those,
Who've wanted me to stay here.
To let them know
That this is where I will be happy.
Not with my feet on the ground.
Moving through the dark days,
but drifting along in the blue and white.
Let me be a cloud.
Let me be a shadow
That blends with the clouds
But as my soul cast upwards,
Let me leave behind a rainbow
For the sight of those,
Who've wanted me to stay here.
To let them know
That this is where I will be happy.
Not with my feet on the ground.
Moving through the dark days,
but drifting along in the blue and white.
Let me be a cloud.
#hope
#clouds
#uplifting #TimeHeals
#uplifting #TimeHeals
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SELF POEM
Published
24th Jan 2013 11:58pm
24th Jan 2013 11:58pm
Clouds Above.
As red leaks through my sore wounds,
I dream to cast my somnolent soul
Into a meadow of clouds above.
To shake hands with Him
In His peaceful kingdom.
Introducing me to fellow angels.
Who I will sprout wings with.
We must do good deeds
To earn our glory and halos.
But every swing of my fist I take,
It slams against trees and brick walls.
I fall deep until blood spuirts out.
Because it's hard to get there.
To live in that kingdom is what I want.
I'm stuck on Earth with frustration everyday.
My life bleeds until I...
I dream to cast my somnolent soul
Into a meadow of clouds above.
To shake hands with Him
In His peaceful kingdom.
Introducing me to fellow angels.
Who I will sprout wings with.
We must do good deeds
To earn our glory and halos.
But every swing of my fist I take,
It slams against trees and brick walls.
I fall deep until blood spuirts out.
Because it's hard to get there.
To live in that kingdom is what I want.
I'm stuck on Earth with frustration everyday.
My life bleeds until I...
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SELF POEM
Published
24th Nov 2012 9:25pm
24th Nov 2012 9:25pm
Should I?
Once the bottle had perminitely fallen,
And I was able to carry on further,
Like a person with an abundant amount of joy,
That was when I accepted endless life.
Failure has more storing alcohol.
And drink it all away once I fall.
Let happiness come back around,
And I let my bloody wounds heal.
No... Failure is not acceptable.
I am too abusive.
I must help the people in my down time.
Of my life.
Let the razor fall into an abyss.
Where I will never get it.
Once I get my light again,
I will let you know by my smile and...
And I was able to carry on further,
Like a person with an abundant amount of joy,
That was when I accepted endless life.
Failure has more storing alcohol.
And drink it all away once I fall.
Let happiness come back around,
And I let my bloody wounds heal.
No... Failure is not acceptable.
I am too abusive.
I must help the people in my down time.
Of my life.
Let the razor fall into an abyss.
Where I will never get it.
Once I get my light again,
I will let you know by my smile and...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
10th Nov 2012 10:28pm
10th Nov 2012 10:28pm
Point of Veiw.
Since days have been dark,
My pleasures in life are the moon and the stars.
Red skies in the background
Of wind blowing through trees in the fall.
Not much that I can enjoy
Or cast me away from the pessimistic
Point of veiw.
Besides,
If I stay,
I might be able to finally meet happiness.
And I hope happiness is friendly.
It's just that right now,
I am just walking through an abyss of agony.
If I died,
Will I miss out on life's pleasures?
My pleasures in life are the moon and the stars.
Red skies in the background
Of wind blowing through trees in the fall.
Not much that I can enjoy
Or cast me away from the pessimistic
Point of veiw.
Besides,
If I stay,
I might be able to finally meet happiness.
And I hope happiness is friendly.
It's just that right now,
I am just walking through an abyss of agony.
If I died,
Will I miss out on life's pleasures?
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
27th Oct 2012 6:52pm
27th Oct 2012 6:52pm
How I Want Heaven to Be.
Nice and bright. Cloudy, but no rain.
Beautiful angels who play peaceful instruments.
A nice corner where little airplanes fly.
Most High would say that I am eligible to fly them
As much as I want even though I'd have wings.
And a halo of gold.
Big white clouds.
And a sun so close with golden beams.
Everyone up there will be friendly towards eachother.
Really good food and lots of coffee.
For very hungry pilots like me.
And once I am done flying,
I could asleep and awake peacefully. (:
† Captain
Beautiful angels who play peaceful instruments.
A nice corner where little airplanes fly.
Most High would say that I am eligible to fly them
As much as I want even though I'd have wings.
And a halo of gold.
Big white clouds.
And a sun so close with golden beams.
Everyone up there will be friendly towards eachother.
Really good food and lots of coffee.
For very hungry pilots like me.
And once I am done flying,
I could asleep and awake peacefully. (:
† Captain
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
20th Oct 2012 11:56pm
20th Oct 2012 11:56pm
I'm Just Searching for the sky I've Lost.
You see, I've been away for too long.
Trapped in the dark,
Too dark to see the light.
But now that I am on my feet again,
I will seek the sun beams.
And walk along them to find a brighter sky.
The sky I've always loved to lay and watch.
Before I shook hands with darkness.
As darkness and I got close,
It traveled through my open wounds.
And I clutched my fists,
As it instantly reached my heart.
Where my vision became blinding and dark
And a darker feeling set fire inside.
I reached my hand up towards the sky,
But there was a...
Trapped in the dark,
Too dark to see the light.
But now that I am on my feet again,
I will seek the sun beams.
And walk along them to find a brighter sky.
The sky I've always loved to lay and watch.
Before I shook hands with darkness.
As darkness and I got close,
It traveled through my open wounds.
And I clutched my fists,
As it instantly reached my heart.
Where my vision became blinding and dark
And a darker feeling set fire inside.
I reached my hand up towards the sky,
But there was a...
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
6th Oct 2012 9:22pm
6th Oct 2012 9:22pm
I Would Like to see a Better Place.
A more pleasant Earth.
Where flowers grow as pretty as my girlfriend.
Butterflies flutter peacefully without worry.
Unicorns to show you that amazing things do exist.
With a sun that even darkness would love.
A place that holds no secrets.
Where humans are best friends with lions and cobras.
No harm shall befall anyone
Because all negativity will be washed away
By the beams of the sun.
People will love people for who they are
All hate shall descend to the burning core of the Earth.
And though just this is sufficient,
This place...
Where flowers grow as pretty as my girlfriend.
Butterflies flutter peacefully without worry.
Unicorns to show you that amazing things do exist.
With a sun that even darkness would love.
A place that holds no secrets.
Where humans are best friends with lions and cobras.
No harm shall befall anyone
Because all negativity will be washed away
By the beams of the sun.
People will love people for who they are
All hate shall descend to the burning core of the Earth.
And though just this is sufficient,
This place...
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SELF POEM
Published
1st Oct 2012 1:25am
1st Oct 2012 1:25am
Nightly Tremors.
What makes me fade into something darker,
Is what makes me tremor each night.
I now thank sleep.
Because sleeplessness through the night,
Is a soul without enough faith.
These nights have been darker.
Darker then they're supposed to be.
I've always wanted to be a brave soldier
But I cower in the lightest shade.
While anxiety is firing it's weapon.
I shut my eyes tight.
And drain my mind of darkness.
Just fill it with positivity and light.
I stay in the lightest shade
While anxiety is piercing me with its...
Is what makes me tremor each night.
I now thank sleep.
Because sleeplessness through the night,
Is a soul without enough faith.
These nights have been darker.
Darker then they're supposed to be.
I've always wanted to be a brave soldier
But I cower in the lightest shade.
While anxiety is firing it's weapon.
I shut my eyes tight.
And drain my mind of darkness.
Just fill it with positivity and light.
I stay in the lightest shade
While anxiety is piercing me with its...
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
1st Oct 2012 00:59am
1st Oct 2012 00:59am
Don't Look at me, the Sun's the Hero.
Up there, the big white enemy tanks
Slowly rolls in until it is dark.
And once it is dark,
They fire rapidly.
Hitting all who doesn't take cover.
The enemies will ceace fire,
Because our almighty ally,
Will beam his powerful ray gun.
Demolishing the tanks,
And their bullets will stop
Falling upon us.
Slowly rolls in until it is dark.
And once it is dark,
They fire rapidly.
Hitting all who doesn't take cover.
The enemies will ceace fire,
Because our almighty ally,
Will beam his powerful ray gun.
Demolishing the tanks,
And their bullets will stop
Falling upon us.
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NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
7th Sep 2012 11:03pm
7th Sep 2012 11:03pm
Afternoon 1939
I was a lonely paratrooper.
Peacefully falling from the sky.
Once I hit ground,
I've already fallen asleep.
I woke up in the afternoon,
My company was nowhere in sight.
I removed my parachute,
And dusted my uniform off.
Began walking through the vast field.
Under the beauty of the red sky.
Peacefully falling from the sky.
Once I hit ground,
I've already fallen asleep.
I woke up in the afternoon,
My company was nowhere in sight.
I removed my parachute,
And dusted my uniform off.
Began walking through the vast field.
Under the beauty of the red sky.
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