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.
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
21st Dec 2017 11:56pm
21st Dec 2017 11:56pm
Oblit
Death notices
Ready for deliverance
Second guessing
Move on
Chiral concepts
Impart unfathomable
Second coming
Move off
Intraspecific
Wits end
Descent correlates
Move in
Death notices
Second Glance
The last dance
Move over
As a matter of fact
Stochastic relax
Custom fitting
Move along
The last chance
At the end of life's sentence
We hang like shreds
Move out
Ready for deliverance
Second guessing
Move on
Chiral concepts
Impart unfathomable
Second coming
Move off
Intraspecific
Wits end
Descent correlates
Move in
Death notices
Second Glance
The last dance
Move over
As a matter of fact
Stochastic relax
Custom fitting
Move along
The last chance
At the end of life's sentence
We hang like shreds
Move out
445 reads
3 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
21st Dec 2017 8:07am
21st Dec 2017 8:07am
Progress Report
Platforms and paradigms
Stop and go
Shift
Haste with speed
Run fast and slow
Hashtag resonance
Twitter and tweak
Tweet
Fondling language
As we speak
So to delete all cookies
I play with my mouse
Capture the louse
Inside some chuckle
Eliminate dial up
As we squeak
Say cheese for my selfie
Save pic and strip
Tease
Point and click
Soft micro chipped
Hard wired
Filtering findings
Fog on blog
Intervention
Reinvention
Reboot
Restore ...
Stop and go
Shift
Haste with speed
Run fast and slow
Hashtag resonance
Twitter and tweak
Tweet
Fondling language
As we speak
So to delete all cookies
I play with my mouse
Capture the louse
Inside some chuckle
Eliminate dial up
As we squeak
Say cheese for my selfie
Save pic and strip
Tease
Point and click
Soft micro chipped
Hard wired
Filtering findings
Fog on blog
Intervention
Reinvention
Reboot
Restore ...
499 reads
7 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
21st Dec 2017 3:51am
21st Dec 2017 3:51am
Sobriety
I might get more drunk this morning
According to my habit
Although
I'd like to take a stab
At sober
Until it's all over
Self control
Pour me another
Add some ice
Put a worm in it
To wriggle down my throat
In a half hearted fashion
On its way
To a last bastion
Of self defense
Diabetes drums
Mind numbs
Thoughts cleanse
Pour me another
Motherfucker
As loud as it gets
I can't hear a word
You're saying
In the blame game
You point your finger at me
With ridicule and anger ...
According to my habit
Although
I'd like to take a stab
At sober
Until it's all over
Self control
Pour me another
Add some ice
Put a worm in it
To wriggle down my throat
In a half hearted fashion
On its way
To a last bastion
Of self defense
Diabetes drums
Mind numbs
Thoughts cleanse
Pour me another
Motherfucker
As loud as it gets
I can't hear a word
You're saying
In the blame game
You point your finger at me
With ridicule and anger ...
540 reads
6 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
20th Dec 2017 12:43pm
20th Dec 2017 12:43pm
Shake, Rattle and Spear
All the world is upstaged
From left to right
As an act of assurance
By military mites
While they finger
And button
Lips
Each of us is played
In a dress rehearsal
Where we make up and make out
Some role reversal
Which believe it or not
Sticks
Our demons are foisted
Our hopes are hoisted
Hence
We sit on the fence
Where body doubles
Prove deadly trouble
Innit mate?
It's a long shot
We aim for ourselves
Atop the fourth wall
Props and all
Action cuts
We're...
From left to right
As an act of assurance
By military mites
While they finger
And button
Lips
Each of us is played
In a dress rehearsal
Where we make up and make out
Some role reversal
Which believe it or not
Sticks
Our demons are foisted
Our hopes are hoisted
Hence
We sit on the fence
Where body doubles
Prove deadly trouble
Innit mate?
It's a long shot
We aim for ourselves
Atop the fourth wall
Props and all
Action cuts
We're...
439 reads
4 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
20th Dec 2017 1:16am
20th Dec 2017 1:16am
Self Evaluation
I have spent my life writing garbage
Although each paragraph and construct jibe with me
Really, it's still rubbish
This is my legacy
I hope she burns it
I know she will
So why write it, you may wonder
I've thought a lot about this
My stories are really metaphysical anecdotes
That mean nothing to anyone except myself
It's mostly hit and miss
As I shoot from the hip
In each aching case
I have been compelled to write stuff down
Feel free to take the piss
For me it was about the evolution of language
I love to hear...
Although each paragraph and construct jibe with me
Really, it's still rubbish
This is my legacy
I hope she burns it
I know she will
So why write it, you may wonder
I've thought a lot about this
My stories are really metaphysical anecdotes
That mean nothing to anyone except myself
It's mostly hit and miss
As I shoot from the hip
In each aching case
I have been compelled to write stuff down
Feel free to take the piss
For me it was about the evolution of language
I love to hear...
600 reads
7 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
20th Dec 2017 00:56am
20th Dec 2017 00:56am
God Whisperer
God whispers in my ear
At least I call it God
For it might be my own insanity
Wishing the best for all humanity
God says
Keep an open mind
With your open heart
But be prepared for a surgical strike
When you meet the enemy within
Attack with a relative spike
All around you
For their method is simple
Murder
Or exposing
Your most devious sin
This is where the battle begins
I reach for my sword
As words fail me
Flailing in the dark
I wonder
If this is all a lark
Projected...
At least I call it God
For it might be my own insanity
Wishing the best for all humanity
God says
Keep an open mind
With your open heart
But be prepared for a surgical strike
When you meet the enemy within
Attack with a relative spike
All around you
For their method is simple
Murder
Or exposing
Your most devious sin
This is where the battle begins
I reach for my sword
As words fail me
Flailing in the dark
I wonder
If this is all a lark
Projected...
784 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
19th Dec 2017 2:35am
19th Dec 2017 2:35am
Unemployed
I just laundered the Shroud of Turin
Cleaned the blood stains
And tear smears
From under the chin
In my washing machine
Before hanging it out to dry
Watching it sway in the breeze
I realized there was still blood on the knees
This made me cross with myself
Because I work with such conviction
The idea of rinse and repeat
Made me want to simply forget
Whatever crucifixion
After all
I am never coming back
Cleaned the blood stains
And tear smears
From under the chin
In my washing machine
Before hanging it out to dry
Watching it sway in the breeze
I realized there was still blood on the knees
This made me cross with myself
Because I work with such conviction
The idea of rinse and repeat
Made me want to simply forget
Whatever crucifixion
After all
I am never coming back
485 reads
5 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
19th Dec 2017 2:07am
19th Dec 2017 2:07am
Microverse
Logarithm
Prologue
Bore me
Analogue
Tore me
Travelogue
Took me
Idealogue
Played me
Monologue
Described me
Dialogue
Disgust me
Ecologue
Free me
Apologue
Didactic me
Decalogue
Lecture me
Homologue
Compound me
Theologue
Confound me
Catalogue
Allocate me
Trialogue
Sustain me
Epilogue
Outlast me
See
What became of me
In this curvy microverse
Where we can find each other
In circles
Logging out
Prologue
Bore me
Analogue
Tore me
Travelogue
Took me
Idealogue
Played me
Monologue
Described me
Dialogue
Disgust me
Ecologue
Free me
Apologue
Didactic me
Decalogue
Lecture me
Homologue
Compound me
Theologue
Confound me
Catalogue
Allocate me
Trialogue
Sustain me
Epilogue
Outlast me
See
What became of me
In this curvy microverse
Where we can find each other
In circles
Logging out
422 reads
5 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
18th Dec 2017 1:36pm
18th Dec 2017 1:36pm
Nip Bud
Day one zipping on the Universe
I lose my tail nutrient supply
Cause multiple meiosis
Biting my head off
At the pass
I latch on to anything
Provoke mayhem
Differentiate switches
Unison row
Lug a tug
Code on codon
Code off
Mix signals
Trade off
Fire neurons
Exploit brigades
Betray
In the name of fun
Work out
Run life
Run
Duplex on a string
Edge of Equinox
Message received
Waiting
For what you will bring
Hoping
That you will sing
Something
I lose my tail nutrient supply
Cause multiple meiosis
Biting my head off
At the pass
I latch on to anything
Provoke mayhem
Differentiate switches
Unison row
Lug a tug
Code on codon
Code off
Mix signals
Trade off
Fire neurons
Exploit brigades
Betray
In the name of fun
Work out
Run life
Run
Duplex on a string
Edge of Equinox
Message received
Waiting
For what you will bring
Hoping
That you will sing
Something
492 reads
7 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
18th Dec 2017 4:55am
18th Dec 2017 4:55am
Lick Like
Penis vagina
Penis vagina
Ursula Major
Ursula Minor
Constellation sex
Bear all
To know the difference
To feel the attraction
Mental spurts
To get what behavior
Hurts
Flirts
Or
Satisfies
Crucifies
Gratification
We all have our bears to cross
labia majora
labia minora
Archipelago
Give me a leg up
One day I'll get there
To bury myself
Deep within
The purity of sin
Without which
Life would not begin
For it all tastes good
From here...
Penis vagina
Ursula Major
Ursula Minor
Constellation sex
Bear all
To know the difference
To feel the attraction
Mental spurts
To get what behavior
Hurts
Flirts
Or
Satisfies
Crucifies
Gratification
We all have our bears to cross
labia majora
labia minora
Archipelago
Give me a leg up
One day I'll get there
To bury myself
Deep within
The purity of sin
Without which
Life would not begin
For it all tastes good
From here...
440 reads
6 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
18th Dec 2017 4:11am
18th Dec 2017 4:11am
Sibling Memory
You wanted the theater of the absurd
I gave you my word
There was so much between us, brother
Even what we had in common
I could go on
In fact, I will
Thy will be done
For where we go is long gone from where we come
A distant travel, a distinct call
Dreams are important to me
They're where I find myself
You are there too
In a shoe in
In a shoo box
Thinking outside
Your heart attacks
A life of hard knocks
Putting the cart before the horse
While reinventing the wheel
Actions speak what...
I gave you my word
There was so much between us, brother
Even what we had in common
I could go on
In fact, I will
Thy will be done
For where we go is long gone from where we come
A distant travel, a distinct call
Dreams are important to me
They're where I find myself
You are there too
In a shoe in
In a shoo box
Thinking outside
Your heart attacks
A life of hard knocks
Putting the cart before the horse
While reinventing the wheel
Actions speak what...
515 reads
6 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
17th Dec 2017 11:33am
17th Dec 2017 11:33am
My Place
I like black people
On my Earth
I like redskins
If such a term is acceptable
I like Asians
Even if that is allocation regrettable
I say I like Gays
For what they bring
To the song and dance
As they prance about
Civil rights
And minority rules
Who they are
I like the Scots
With their wild fling
I like white people
They love to sing
I am one of them
Aware of our strengths
While ringing in my ears
I like Arabs
In a strange way
They confuse my culture
As they come to stay
In...
On my Earth
I like redskins
If such a term is acceptable
I like Asians
Even if that is allocation regrettable
I say I like Gays
For what they bring
To the song and dance
As they prance about
Civil rights
And minority rules
Who they are
I like the Scots
With their wild fling
I like white people
They love to sing
I am one of them
Aware of our strengths
While ringing in my ears
I like Arabs
In a strange way
They confuse my culture
As they come to stay
In...
450 reads
2 Comments
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