Submissions by DarkPoetics
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I write dark,romantic,and Shakespearean types of poetry. Making my readers see and feel my words is my biggest goal in writing.
DARK POEM
Published
31st Aug 2012 5:59am
31st Aug 2012 5:59am
Say Goodnight To The Lady Of The Night
font=Trebuchet MS]She walked the night to barrow the shadows,
to creep in and out of darkened bars and darkened streets.
keeping to herself till the mornings light.
But only to stop and take a bite.
Her first victim for the night,
an old man with such a fright.
Then moving on to the mornings light,
but before the break of dawn.
Her seconded victim.
A long blond with a vibrating scream.
But steel light creeps up over mornings horizon.
Her third victim for the night.
A lovely lady with eyes like the rising sun. ...
to creep in and out of darkened bars and darkened streets.
keeping to herself till the mornings light.
But only to stop and take a bite.
Her first victim for the night,
an old man with such a fright.
Then moving on to the mornings light,
but before the break of dawn.
Her seconded victim.
A long blond with a vibrating scream.
But steel light creeps up over mornings horizon.
Her third victim for the night.
A lovely lady with eyes like the rising sun. ...
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DARK POEM
Published
31st Aug 2012 5:49am
31st Aug 2012 5:49am
Wolf's skin
He walked the earth with wolfs skin,
keeping his true self within.
No one knows what he truly is,
he tells no lie of his demons that live with in.
He keeps his coffin where no one dears to walk
not in a grave but in a castle known for death.
He has no choice,
he needs to feed,
leaving nothing but flesh and bone.
Taking only life's blood and energy
taking with him what he carves;
to live again out of his grave
and to have no need,
or lustful thought.
His heart would beat with life and blood,
his skin...
keeping his true self within.
No one knows what he truly is,
he tells no lie of his demons that live with in.
He keeps his coffin where no one dears to walk
not in a grave but in a castle known for death.
He has no choice,
he needs to feed,
leaving nothing but flesh and bone.
Taking only life's blood and energy
taking with him what he carves;
to live again out of his grave
and to have no need,
or lustful thought.
His heart would beat with life and blood,
his skin...
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LOVE POEM
Published
30th Aug 2012 9:50pm
30th Aug 2012 9:50pm
You're heart and a tear
In fire and ice I pack you're heart,
keeping it fresh and from falling a part.
I keep it tender,sweet and mild,
knowing one day I will make you smile
I give you my tender,sweet,and mild ways
I give you a tear and I send you on your way.
keeping it fresh and from falling a part.
I keep it tender,sweet and mild,
knowing one day I will make you smile
I give you my tender,sweet,and mild ways
I give you a tear and I send you on your way.
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LOVE POEM
Published
30th Aug 2012 9:42pm
30th Aug 2012 9:42pm
Love and the lingering taste of passion
Her Loves reality
You hold me in your arms
as you cress my cheek
and I look deep into your eyes
You whisper sweet nothings into my ear
and with every breath I shiver and sigh
we walk to gather along the shores of our loves reality
taking our love to the waves beyond yesterday and tomorrow
I want to share with you my heart my passion
that runs deep in rivers and valleys
that make up my love for you
I come to you with open arms
waiting to in fold you're ever changing heart
to bring it to a jolt so I can feel it beat with mine...
You hold me in your arms
as you cress my cheek
and I look deep into your eyes
You whisper sweet nothings into my ear
and with every breath I shiver and sigh
we walk to gather along the shores of our loves reality
taking our love to the waves beyond yesterday and tomorrow
I want to share with you my heart my passion
that runs deep in rivers and valleys
that make up my love for you
I come to you with open arms
waiting to in fold you're ever changing heart
to bring it to a jolt so I can feel it beat with mine...
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DARK POEM
Published
27th Aug 2012 7:44am
27th Aug 2012 7:44am
I have had my moment with sadness him self
I have sat with sadness in tears
I have shared my sorrows in his presents
I do not share my woes with just anyone
for I have had my moments with sadness himself
eat at his table shared a toast with his friends
opened my heart to his arms
fought by his side for my own happiness
that I fought for for so long that I lost all track of the time
I cannot remember my happy times for they ran away so long ago
seeking out someone who has no woe
and no means to lose their heart to sadness
and toss away everything they hold so near to them self's
to...
I have shared my sorrows in his presents
I do not share my woes with just anyone
for I have had my moments with sadness himself
eat at his table shared a toast with his friends
opened my heart to his arms
fought by his side for my own happiness
that I fought for for so long that I lost all track of the time
I cannot remember my happy times for they ran away so long ago
seeking out someone who has no woe
and no means to lose their heart to sadness
and toss away everything they hold so near to them self's
to...
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STORY POEM
Published
27th Aug 2012 7:38am
27th Aug 2012 7:38am
My last sunset
I sit on the banks of the sea
watching my last sunset
melting into the waves
of my endless blue
felling the wetness of the sea
hitting my checks making them burn
stinging my eyes and ears
making me worm inside
keeping me from losing
my threshold my sanity
and free will for in a night
I will not be a mortal living
and breathing my heart has stopped
for eternity leaving nothing but an undying
need to feed off the mortal world that I ones was
part of but now I am part of the world of the undead
I am a vampire and I am watching my...
watching my last sunset
melting into the waves
of my endless blue
felling the wetness of the sea
hitting my checks making them burn
stinging my eyes and ears
making me worm inside
keeping me from losing
my threshold my sanity
and free will for in a night
I will not be a mortal living
and breathing my heart has stopped
for eternity leaving nothing but an undying
need to feed off the mortal world that I ones was
part of but now I am part of the world of the undead
I am a vampire and I am watching my...
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
18th Aug 2012 5:38am
18th Aug 2012 5:38am
We make History
Into a shadowy existence we spew
Stars shooting a crosses the sky
leaving a trial of dust
from a long forgotten time
footprints left behind from a young planet
it's History lived out in books and in peoples minds
leaving use wondering
where it all has gone
and what's happened to all the time?
The answer is simple
everything changes
everything dies
everything has an ending
but do remember
everything takes time
to aging, decay, young minds growing, and a nation brewing
for Rome was not built in a day
the...
Stars shooting a crosses the sky
leaving a trial of dust
from a long forgotten time
footprints left behind from a young planet
it's History lived out in books and in peoples minds
leaving use wondering
where it all has gone
and what's happened to all the time?
The answer is simple
everything changes
everything dies
everything has an ending
but do remember
everything takes time
to aging, decay, young minds growing, and a nation brewing
for Rome was not built in a day
the...
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LOVE POEM
Published
18th Aug 2012 4:53am
18th Aug 2012 4:53am
Immortals love letter
Dear Love,
Come into these arms again as I stole your flower abet to soon.
Be mine forever.
Let me be the only one to keep you from being cold;
let me lay by your side as your eyes burn for me for all to see.
So I can set your spirit free,
and yet I stole your flower to soon to make it part of me
I also knew it would bleed for me.
My immortal soul burned tell the end of our journey's edge
blood flowing as rivers flow,
but yet these souls burn they burn for you for all to see.
So come into these arms again and let me set your spirit...
Come into these arms again as I stole your flower abet to soon.
Be mine forever.
Let me be the only one to keep you from being cold;
let me lay by your side as your eyes burn for me for all to see.
So I can set your spirit free,
and yet I stole your flower to soon to make it part of me
I also knew it would bleed for me.
My immortal soul burned tell the end of our journey's edge
blood flowing as rivers flow,
but yet these souls burn they burn for you for all to see.
So come into these arms again and let me set your spirit...
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SELF POEM
Published
15th Aug 2012 8:46pm
15th Aug 2012 8:46pm
If I could rule the world for just a day what would I do with it?
I would put all my selfishness away to give to my people what I may.
to show my heart strings to all who pass my way.
I will be adored for all my kind heart-ed ways.
I will be the rare jewel that everyone would want to own.
for what makes for a good ruler or Queen?
but a motherly type.
A ruler or Queen who takes all as her children,
and under her wing.
But how I see it I already am the ruler and Queen of my own underworld
of monsters and beings of all types,
I rule because I am one of them.
Vampires and werewolf's and all sort of...
to show my heart strings to all who pass my way.
I will be adored for all my kind heart-ed ways.
I will be the rare jewel that everyone would want to own.
for what makes for a good ruler or Queen?
but a motherly type.
A ruler or Queen who takes all as her children,
and under her wing.
But how I see it I already am the ruler and Queen of my own underworld
of monsters and beings of all types,
I rule because I am one of them.
Vampires and werewolf's and all sort of...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
14th Aug 2012 8:24am
14th Aug 2012 8:24am
The mental breakdown
Minds break
thoughts shattered
The twinge of pain from the needles poke
The cracks on the wall
The cracks in my brain
wires fall
my brain twinges
Feathery fissures, fragile
on egg shells
chicken cooking on the stove
oil burns stinging skin
cry's scream out Intel the doors open
the hospital is open 24/7
for all who care come and join us
for this is
The Beginning of your mental breakdown and
The Beginning of the End
thoughts shattered
The twinge of pain from the needles poke
The cracks on the wall
The cracks in my brain
wires fall
my brain twinges
Feathery fissures, fragile
on egg shells
chicken cooking on the stove
oil burns stinging skin
cry's scream out Intel the doors open
the hospital is open 24/7
for all who care come and join us
for this is
The Beginning of your mental breakdown and
The Beginning of the End
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DARK POEM
Published
13th Aug 2012 3:11pm
13th Aug 2012 3:11pm
I am death with broken wings
Here in my corner I sit with my back to the world.
You can see my scars my broken wings,
for I am an angel with out a dream.
Don’t be fooled by my child-like state,
for I am more then a child with broken wings.
I have been to Rome on it’s greatest day,
seen the Titanic sink,
and the greatest wars the world has seen.
For I am death with broken wings.
Sitting in my corner waiting for the world to end.
For the souls to come in hand,
so I can take them into gods hand;
so judgment will be with one stroke of his hand,
and every man...
You can see my scars my broken wings,
for I am an angel with out a dream.
Don’t be fooled by my child-like state,
for I am more then a child with broken wings.
I have been to Rome on it’s greatest day,
seen the Titanic sink,
and the greatest wars the world has seen.
For I am death with broken wings.
Sitting in my corner waiting for the world to end.
For the souls to come in hand,
so I can take them into gods hand;
so judgment will be with one stroke of his hand,
and every man...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
13th Aug 2012 3:05pm
13th Aug 2012 3:05pm
A moment of breath
Life:
She gasps for air
as light floods into view
and coldness grips her skin
a cry comes out of her mouth
and a moment of Aww!
enters the hospital room
with mother and baby laying on the bed
with tears in her eyes
this is a moment of breath
Death:
She coughs, wheezes,and gaps for air
smell of roses enter the hospital room
and cry's come like a wave
and tears fall from her husband's eyes
as she takes her last breath
this is a moment of breath
She gasps for air
as light floods into view
and coldness grips her skin
a cry comes out of her mouth
and a moment of Aww!
enters the hospital room
with mother and baby laying on the bed
with tears in her eyes
this is a moment of breath
Death:
She coughs, wheezes,and gaps for air
smell of roses enter the hospital room
and cry's come like a wave
and tears fall from her husband's eyes
as she takes her last breath
this is a moment of breath
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