Submissions by Daibach
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I am not a poet. Words have expressed themselves through me all my life but in an organic way. They are telling me something about the connectivity of language and consciousness that may not mean anything to anybody else.
Quick Glance
I am a psychic savant
Who can see what most people can't
My mind thrives in the future
While bringing up the past
Without fear of the present
As nothing lasts
I perceive your fate
Seeing into your soul
You search for your mate
But believe you are too old
For a happy ending
But you are just beginning
If not in this lifetime
Or even the next
No worries
We are all a subtext
Of a spiritual flex
Where there is no hex
On being
Your fleeting existence
As seen by me
Will still outlive ...
Who can see what most people can't
My mind thrives in the future
While bringing up the past
Without fear of the present
As nothing lasts
I perceive your fate
Seeing into your soul
You search for your mate
But believe you are too old
For a happy ending
But you are just beginning
If not in this lifetime
Or even the next
No worries
We are all a subtext
Of a spiritual flex
Where there is no hex
On being
Your fleeting existence
As seen by me
Will still outlive ...
495 reads
3 Comments
At What Accost
It's all a ruse
Made up news
China is not a decadent society
So they say
But I could easily hang out
Of police minds and politics
Where people party
Hard
In downtown Shanghai
There are more of them than them
Qatar is also something else to shout about
With their World Cup clout
And wonderful all night orgies
Marking their lifestyle forgery
That's not for me, you understand
Or maybe it is
But freedom is something
No government can just hand to you
While taking the piss
It's yours...
Made up news
China is not a decadent society
So they say
But I could easily hang out
Of police minds and politics
Where people party
Hard
In downtown Shanghai
There are more of them than them
Qatar is also something else to shout about
With their World Cup clout
And wonderful all night orgies
Marking their lifestyle forgery
That's not for me, you understand
Or maybe it is
But freedom is something
No government can just hand to you
While taking the piss
It's yours...
433 reads
4 Comments
Riches
I am of the one percent
A blue eyed boy
With blond hair
And rare blood
Of B-negative stock
A left handed freak
Whose teachers would try to beat
Out of me
I was born
In the middle of the hour
In the middle of the morning
In the middle of the week
In the middle of the month
In the middle of the year
In the middle of the century
With the Hairless gene
And one blind eye
To stare at
It's all true
I was born this way
Because of you
My obsessive compulsive order
Marauds...
A blue eyed boy
With blond hair
And rare blood
Of B-negative stock
A left handed freak
Whose teachers would try to beat
Out of me
I was born
In the middle of the hour
In the middle of the morning
In the middle of the week
In the middle of the month
In the middle of the year
In the middle of the century
With the Hairless gene
And one blind eye
To stare at
It's all true
I was born this way
Because of you
My obsessive compulsive order
Marauds...
625 reads
7 Comments
Hollow Me
As I race to the finish
I ask myself
About to whom am I telling this
Story of my thoughts
Since I am an isolate
Outcast
An obsolete asshole
Literally a beat
In some resonance
Described best
As watt hertz
It's all vibration
According to the wide range
Of my vivid imagination
So I created my own Universe
As a multiplex of realities
Where I feed on the range
Of inertia
Where push comes to shove
Off
Cliffs and so forth
Images intercede
Before all ends
Which is...
I ask myself
About to whom am I telling this
Story of my thoughts
Since I am an isolate
Outcast
An obsolete asshole
Literally a beat
In some resonance
Described best
As watt hertz
It's all vibration
According to the wide range
Of my vivid imagination
So I created my own Universe
As a multiplex of realities
Where I feed on the range
Of inertia
Where push comes to shove
Off
Cliffs and so forth
Images intercede
Before all ends
Which is...
455 reads
6 Comments
Sounds Right
Music is a combination of vibrations
Harmonious
As is thought
So is life
In space
Where Time ticks
Cosmic licks
On a single note
Picking what we play
Plucking what you say
In a number of clicks
Sharing thoughts
For some rainy day
Forcing habit and culture
Out of our mind meme
So we can be seen for what we are
Ourselves
Combing elastic
Combining our plastic
Personality
To a single note
Of melancholy
Harmonious
As is thought
So is life
In space
Where Time ticks
Cosmic licks
On a single note
Picking what we play
Plucking what you say
In a number of clicks
Sharing thoughts
For some rainy day
Forcing habit and culture
Out of our mind meme
So we can be seen for what we are
Ourselves
Combing elastic
Combining our plastic
Personality
To a single note
Of melancholy
426 reads
2 Comments
Visitation
Line Up Here
Hoards of tourists
Invade the past
Relics
Remembered
Reshaped
Rehashed
Restored
Resound
Where ghosts abound
And trash is discarded
All around
As the present is lost
The future is found
With expectation
Of new kings crowned
If you don't find this funny
Then stand your ground
Or buy your ticket
Beforehand
To be right on the money
Hoards of tourists
Invade the past
Relics
Remembered
Reshaped
Rehashed
Restored
Resound
Where ghosts abound
And trash is discarded
All around
As the present is lost
The future is found
With expectation
Of new kings crowned
If you don't find this funny
Then stand your ground
Or buy your ticket
Beforehand
To be right on the money
453 reads
7 Comments
Begone
Giants and effigies
Icons and facsimiles
Deliver
What we consider
As out of here
For they bust our dummies
On a simple Google search
Click synonyms
And antonyms
Which I rub with oil
On my Buddha tummy
In another life
Where order and peace
Eliminate strife
Icons and facsimiles
Deliver
What we consider
As out of here
For they bust our dummies
On a simple Google search
Click synonyms
And antonyms
Which I rub with oil
On my Buddha tummy
In another life
Where order and peace
Eliminate strife
412 reads
2 Comments
Underage
I prefer to see her dressed
As that messes with my mind
If she stood naked on set
Then
There's nothing else to think about
I love to see her nipples outlined
As my orgasm unwinds
Perking my imagination
The source of all mental
Invagination
Her knees bent
On my groove
As we pin each other
Trying not to move
I will strip her
In due course
As she fucks with me
I screw with her
Without saying a word
This is the essence of her presence
Where such things are denied
By law and morality ...
As that messes with my mind
If she stood naked on set
Then
There's nothing else to think about
I love to see her nipples outlined
As my orgasm unwinds
Perking my imagination
The source of all mental
Invagination
Her knees bent
On my groove
As we pin each other
Trying not to move
I will strip her
In due course
As she fucks with me
I screw with her
Without saying a word
This is the essence of her presence
Where such things are denied
By law and morality ...
617 reads
2 Comments
Drug Lord
Let us hang their dead
From cartel bridges
And steal privileged lives
While our soccer teams strive
To help us survive
In the first division
Only then can we meet
Their derision
With our provision
Because any prohibition
Which they stand to lose
On the green grass
As we hold our ground
Where once there was booze
Is a fight to the finish
Which is not to diminish
This shot in the dark
As they bark
Up the wrong tree
From cartel bridges
And steal privileged lives
While our soccer teams strive
To help us survive
In the first division
Only then can we meet
Their derision
With our provision
Because any prohibition
Which they stand to lose
On the green grass
As we hold our ground
Where once there was booze
Is a fight to the finish
Which is not to diminish
This shot in the dark
As they bark
Up the wrong tree
535 reads
8 Comments
Outset
War has a right handed screw
Pass it on
Peace is going for a song
Name your tune
When it comes down to the two
Only one can make the final decision
That will be me
For I will outlast
As far as you can see.
Pass it on
Peace is going for a song
Name your tune
When it comes down to the two
Only one can make the final decision
That will be me
For I will outlast
As far as you can see.
694 reads
2 Comments
Slinger
Spokes verbatim wheel bi-directional
Diatribe arrows dwindle topsoil
Foils of oblivion snipe snide remarks
Common denominators poke revelation
Concomitant non-combatant triggers
Words from a rangy loner
A hero disguised
As an unmasked coward
Bucking far flung overwrought mettle
Diligently indolent outrank rancid
Return backfires codicil treatise
Trials of plights prolong forked tongue
Entrenched resolve to slug soliloquies
Succumb offensive points of you
Diatribe arrows dwindle topsoil
Foils of oblivion snipe snide remarks
Common denominators poke revelation
Concomitant non-combatant triggers
Words from a rangy loner
A hero disguised
As an unmasked coward
Bucking far flung overwrought mettle
Diligently indolent outrank rancid
Return backfires codicil treatise
Trials of plights prolong forked tongue
Entrenched resolve to slug soliloquies
Succumb offensive points of you
507 reads
0 Comments
Big Bother
Across the border to a New World Order
Streaks across the skies
Cracks in shells of planets
Quicken sands of time
Slaves from thoughts of freedom
Die by nickel and dime
Beyond the hoarder where freedom fries warder
Catholics amass murder
Atheists deride
Jews lead to slaughter
Muslim suicide
Killing sons and daughters
Everybody lies
Along the lines of intended disorder
Government marauder
Take thy neighbor’s wife
Control by general strife
You can cut it with a knife
Keep running for your life...
Streaks across the skies
Cracks in shells of planets
Quicken sands of time
Slaves from thoughts of freedom
Die by nickel and dime
Beyond the hoarder where freedom fries warder
Catholics amass murder
Atheists deride
Jews lead to slaughter
Muslim suicide
Killing sons and daughters
Everybody lies
Along the lines of intended disorder
Government marauder
Take thy neighbor’s wife
Control by general strife
You can cut it with a knife
Keep running for your life...
505 reads
4 Comments
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