Submissions by Dark-Cloud
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
11th May 2019 00:34am
11th May 2019 00:34am
Observations unrecognized
Alone in the night they drew lines in the sand,
By each gift from earth they wrote a demand.
As quick as they could they laid claim to the land,
Pushed Eden aside while their empires expand.
Passed down to their children one lesson in mind,
They would own and control till the end of time,
And to question this rule is plainly a crime,
Stick to your work and your life will be sublime.
Ten thousand years later as the rulers grew fat,
The world worked hard to keep them where they're at.
A child in the fields...
By each gift from earth they wrote a demand.
As quick as they could they laid claim to the land,
Pushed Eden aside while their empires expand.
Passed down to their children one lesson in mind,
They would own and control till the end of time,
And to question this rule is plainly a crime,
Stick to your work and your life will be sublime.
Ten thousand years later as the rulers grew fat,
The world worked hard to keep them where they're at.
A child in the fields...
#LifeStruggles
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
7th Feb 2018 7:08am
7th Feb 2018 7:08am
Gullveig thrice reborn
Lay gold at her feet every third day,
Burns at my thoughts in the worst ways,
Hear all the words that she doesn't say,
She rides through the sky but she's earthly,
Always thirsty,
Bring wine to her throne in a hurry,
Take away all worry,
Bathed in gold like it's a flurry,
Kiss her feet when she looks at me sideways,
Till the end of days,
Shining through my night like sun rays,
Penetrate my mind when her eyes gaze,
Wispers secrets to me of my future days,
In my old age,
Breath in the fumes of the burning sage,
Cleanse...
Burns at my thoughts in the worst ways,
Hear all the words that she doesn't say,
She rides through the sky but she's earthly,
Always thirsty,
Bring wine to her throne in a hurry,
Take away all worry,
Bathed in gold like it's a flurry,
Kiss her feet when she looks at me sideways,
Till the end of days,
Shining through my night like sun rays,
Penetrate my mind when her eyes gaze,
Wispers secrets to me of my future days,
In my old age,
Breath in the fumes of the burning sage,
Cleanse...
#pagan
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DARK POEM
Published
28th Jan 2018 7:14am
28th Jan 2018 7:14am
She's warmin up to me
Been hiding in the dark goin on my third hour,
Blade dug into my hand feelin that raw power,
Almost time waitin to see this bitch cower,
Look in the window see this slut get out the shower,
She drops the towel goes for some black lace,
Grip that knife tight my heart begins to race,
Slip silently out of the dark out of the safe place,
Prepare myself to stab this bitch in the face,
Me and the ductape make it in not a sound,
Hit the lights and see that bitch turn right round,
Hit her with a chair knock that bitch to the ground,
No...
Blade dug into my hand feelin that raw power,
Almost time waitin to see this bitch cower,
Look in the window see this slut get out the shower,
She drops the towel goes for some black lace,
Grip that knife tight my heart begins to race,
Slip silently out of the dark out of the safe place,
Prepare myself to stab this bitch in the face,
Me and the ductape make it in not a sound,
Hit the lights and see that bitch turn right round,
Hit her with a chair knock that bitch to the ground,
No...
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NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
17th Oct 2017 5:47am
17th Oct 2017 5:47am
Bubba Rosa
All them hot days we spent throwin bails,
Just to see that damn barn burn to the ground.
That summer you picked up the pretty blond gal,
Remember that healer we picked up at the pound?
We spent that summer gettin that old Chevy runnin,
Two bottles of of Jamison put it down in the creek.
I remember how long that walk home was,
Damn cops didn't find that wreck for another week.
Them good days tastin of Levi Garrett and bourbon,
Workin the farm and livin our lives good.
We could out drink any man in this county,
And we let em all...
Just to see that damn barn burn to the ground.
That summer you picked up the pretty blond gal,
Remember that healer we picked up at the pound?
We spent that summer gettin that old Chevy runnin,
Two bottles of of Jamison put it down in the creek.
I remember how long that walk home was,
Damn cops didn't find that wreck for another week.
Them good days tastin of Levi Garrett and bourbon,
Workin the farm and livin our lives good.
We could out drink any man in this county,
And we let em all...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
10th Sep 2017 6:59am
10th Sep 2017 6:59am
In our ways
Into the abysmal chasm I gaze.
Bound by the tuss of a lust for pain.
I revere my scourge through my darkened days,
Bereft of cessation, my existence disdain.
Behold, I create a world estranged,
Nights of obsession, sadistic and vain.
Your body my tenure, by my clout it is changed.
Acquiescent, inviting, and mine to gain.
From the abysmal chasm I rise.
The pedagogue to your naked body abased.
Devoid of all shame with need in your eyes.
Scaturient and lustful, our bodies engaged.
Bound by the tuss of a lust for pain.
I revere my scourge through my darkened days,
Bereft of cessation, my existence disdain.
Behold, I create a world estranged,
Nights of obsession, sadistic and vain.
Your body my tenure, by my clout it is changed.
Acquiescent, inviting, and mine to gain.
From the abysmal chasm I rise.
The pedagogue to your naked body abased.
Devoid of all shame with need in your eyes.
Scaturient and lustful, our bodies engaged.
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