Submissions by CowMan
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I am but a God amongst other Gods of writing.
SELF POEM
Published
3rd Sep 2014 9:50pm
3rd Sep 2014 9:50pm
Helping Hands
air would never move itself into my lungs
love would never move itself into my heart
thoughts would never move itself into my head
I didn't do it alone
But who did?
You can never be alone
even if you want to
The one who helped me
isn't God
isn't Allah
isn't anyone
It's
Noone
love would never move itself into my heart
thoughts would never move itself into my head
I didn't do it alone
But who did?
You can never be alone
even if you want to
The one who helped me
isn't God
isn't Allah
isn't anyone
It's
Noone
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LOVE POEM
Published
3rd Sep 2014 9:45pm
3rd Sep 2014 9:45pm
Deep Holes
I just need a feeling
Just a chance
Just a touch
Feeling the touch of your love excited me
to the deepest of my desires
Then it fell away
I fell away
Even the deepest holes
were explored by something
You can't save us
You never couldn't have
You never will
You're just a feeling
Just a touch
Just a chance
Just a touch
Feeling the touch of your love excited me
to the deepest of my desires
Then it fell away
I fell away
Even the deepest holes
were explored by something
You can't save us
You never couldn't have
You never will
You're just a feeling
Just a touch
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DRUGS POEM
Published
3rd Aug 2014 10:11am
3rd Aug 2014 10:11am
shrooms
I see the flying mushrooms in the sky
I try to feel them
I try to peel them
But they are way too fast
I couldn't follow them
So i will fly away
I take a very deep breath
I see the face of death
Then the face of life
In an orange pool I dive
The orange turns to red
Strawberry's.
The End
I try to feel them
I try to peel them
But they are way too fast
I couldn't follow them
So i will fly away
I take a very deep breath
I see the face of death
Then the face of life
In an orange pool I dive
The orange turns to red
Strawberry's.
The End
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EROTIC POEM
Published
2nd Aug 2014 10:16pm
2nd Aug 2014 10:16pm
Phally songs
Once the rain of dicks has started,
There is no end.
Once my anus has farted,
There is no end.
The end
There is no end.
Once my anus has farted,
There is no end.
The end
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
2nd Aug 2014 1:07am
2nd Aug 2014 1:07am
fragile worlds collide
As the storm forms it's newfound body,
I leap through the eyes of it.
They stare at me,
Hungrily,
As I venture further.
Suddenly, Claudia Schieffer appears.
She tells me the storm is Germany.
I am afraid.
Then Barack Obama shoots the storm.
It implodes.
The eyes burst into a bazillion pieces.
I live another day.
Then it hit me,
A bullet that is.
Now I realize
How easy death and life come and go.
Life has but one end and beginning.
The Stardust were made of,
Formed all of...
I leap through the eyes of it.
They stare at me,
Hungrily,
As I venture further.
Suddenly, Claudia Schieffer appears.
She tells me the storm is Germany.
I am afraid.
Then Barack Obama shoots the storm.
It implodes.
The eyes burst into a bazillion pieces.
I live another day.
Then it hit me,
A bullet that is.
Now I realize
How easy death and life come and go.
Life has but one end and beginning.
The Stardust were made of,
Formed all of...
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
2nd Aug 2014 00:55am
2nd Aug 2014 00:55am
Darkness embraces me
The Darkness flows
It flows
within me
Waiting for a chance
To get out
Of my head
It feeds on me from the inside as i live through the days en nights
The weeks flow by as golden rivers of spermicides
The ice castle forms itself
Slowly
Gaining power from the souls it darkens
It grows
First there was chaos
And fire
And chaos
The universal state of the universe was revolving around the fact
That it was revolving around itself
It grows
The trees thicken as i approach them
The leafs turn...
It flows
within me
Waiting for a chance
To get out
Of my head
It feeds on me from the inside as i live through the days en nights
The weeks flow by as golden rivers of spermicides
The ice castle forms itself
Slowly
Gaining power from the souls it darkens
It grows
First there was chaos
And fire
And chaos
The universal state of the universe was revolving around the fact
That it was revolving around itself
It grows
The trees thicken as i approach them
The leafs turn...
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