Submissions by DeadEyesStarlight
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Writing is therapy.
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
29th Mar 2019 4:55pm
29th Mar 2019 4:55pm
Cloud I Am
In that dream of
Mansions
Ghosts
Four walls and a fine roof
The kitchen paper
Creeping like vines all the way to the
water closet
Drown Spiffy the Goldfish carcass in
the porcelain throne
It’s just burial at sea
Human life means more
to some
Wag a turkey leg at a
Renaissance Faire
You call yourself fairy fae
But you are thirty two years old
Baby bae
I know something about the moon
The stars
The sun
Connect the dots
Doodlebug
I was a magical thinker centuries...
Mansions
Ghosts
Four walls and a fine roof
The kitchen paper
Creeping like vines all the way to the
water closet
Drown Spiffy the Goldfish carcass in
the porcelain throne
It’s just burial at sea
Human life means more
to some
Wag a turkey leg at a
Renaissance Faire
You call yourself fairy fae
But you are thirty two years old
Baby bae
I know something about the moon
The stars
The sun
Connect the dots
Doodlebug
I was a magical thinker centuries...
#LifeStruggles
#memories
#humankind #frustration
#humankind #frustration
508 reads
4 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
24th Mar 2019 6:14pm
24th Mar 2019 6:14pm
You're a Natural
it's colossal and true
vast
steep
feral
deep
the river of Me
the canyon of You
vast
steep
feral
deep
the river of Me
the canyon of You
#happiness
#love
#hope
#ILoveYou
#TimeHeals
495 reads
0 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
10th Mar 2019 4:26am
10th Mar 2019 4:26am
Nerve Endings
You're going to make it.
Splash in the dewy hope
Of new days
Wear galoshes
Ignore the mud
And pigs that loll in such
Slop
May they bacon sizzle
Watch the wide world
Open Sesame
Seeds
Stuck in God's teeth
Pardon my French but
Is that
Toile de jouy?
No, this is my skin, dammit
Maybe I'm just like
Bradbury's Illustrated Man
Maybe I'm just a
Character.
Splash in the dewy hope
Of new days
Wear galoshes
Ignore the mud
And pigs that loll in such
Slop
May they bacon sizzle
Watch the wide world
Open Sesame
Seeds
Stuck in God's teeth
Pardon my French but
Is that
Toile de jouy?
No, this is my skin, dammit
Maybe I'm just like
Bradbury's Illustrated Man
Maybe I'm just a
Character.
#identity
#SelfReflection
#SelfDiscovery
610 reads
2 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
2nd Feb 2019 4:58am
2nd Feb 2019 4:58am
Mushy Gushy Love Poem
Beloved-
I covet
Your kisses
Lay them on me
Honey thick
No one ever held
A candle to you
The way you
Ignite
Light and
Illuminate my
Skin and
Soul
Our love is cerebral
Intellectual equals
You call me
Multifaceted
I blush over the phone
Your voice
The sound I long to hear
So sing to me
Some absurd sea shanty
Or Bowie
Modern Love
I heard you playing Sinatra
The other night when I got to
Your house
I want to watch monster movies
Together in the dark...
I covet
Your kisses
Lay them on me
Honey thick
No one ever held
A candle to you
The way you
Ignite
Light and
Illuminate my
Skin and
Soul
Our love is cerebral
Intellectual equals
You call me
Multifaceted
I blush over the phone
Your voice
The sound I long to hear
So sing to me
Some absurd sea shanty
Or Bowie
Modern Love
I heard you playing Sinatra
The other night when I got to
Your house
I want to watch monster movies
Together in the dark...
#love
#romantic
#FallingInLove
#admiration
#FirstLove
631 reads
6 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
2nd Feb 2019 4:44am
2nd Feb 2019 4:44am
Thread Count
Dispatch from
Where we lay
Dated today
I don’t care
Who else has been
With you in the dark
They didn’t last
Present outshines past
I’m here now.
Where we lay
Dated today
I don’t care
Who else has been
With you in the dark
They didn’t last
Present outshines past
I’m here now.
#love
#relationships
517 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
26th Jan 2019 7:26pm
26th Jan 2019 7:26pm
Plath-n-Me
I.
No one would describe either of us as
Carefree
Although I have been called a free spirit
How free can a spirit be, carving ghost laments in her arms like trees
With an icicle
Perfect weapon to cover a crime they say, it melts
And rational people don’t believe in specters
I go to my happy place
Attempt to make a daisy chain, but daisies shouldn’t be chained
Lie in the tall grass
I see my best friend once a year
But in my mind she is forever finding the elusive clover
In Ireland, like a soap commercial
And when I die...
No one would describe either of us as
Carefree
Although I have been called a free spirit
How free can a spirit be, carving ghost laments in her arms like trees
With an icicle
Perfect weapon to cover a crime they say, it melts
And rational people don’t believe in specters
I go to my happy place
Attempt to make a daisy chain, but daisies shouldn’t be chained
Lie in the tall grass
I see my best friend once a year
But in my mind she is forever finding the elusive clover
In Ireland, like a soap commercial
And when I die...
#women
#identity
#MeToo
#confessional
#SelfWorth
744 reads
11 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
25th Jan 2019 2:44am
25th Jan 2019 2:44am
1111
Two lions in the field
Licking
Your intensity
Never lacking
Tuesday night you held me close
We watched silent films
Collapsed with kisses into your bed
My heart is a blinking, staggering thing
I am humbled
I am energized
I did the math
I added us up
1111
Soul survival
Came back for you and you were with another
Told me you didn't love her
I believed you and
Here we are now
Took strength to end it but
You did
As I did prior
Both free birds now
So
Heat the fire
You and me ...
Licking
Your intensity
Never lacking
Tuesday night you held me close
We watched silent films
Collapsed with kisses into your bed
My heart is a blinking, staggering thing
I am humbled
I am energized
I did the math
I added us up
1111
Soul survival
Came back for you and you were with another
Told me you didn't love her
I believed you and
Here we are now
Took strength to end it but
You did
As I did prior
Both free birds now
So
Heat the fire
You and me ...
#love
#spiritual
#FallingInLove #FirstLove
#FallingInLove #FirstLove
627 reads
4 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
7th May 2018 00:45am
7th May 2018 00:45am
Post Script Incantation
Who knows how to make love stay?”
-Tom Robbins-
I’ve learned some things
from the satellites
of my own intuition
This time I am not just letters received,
I am also the envelope
Wet purple ink
Paper cuts
The acid lick of a forever stamp
Keep my postcards with you always
I just love
How you hold out on reading them
Savor them
Allow them entrance in the
middle of the night
Where we can talk about Goethe and Plath and
which one of us is actually
Waiting for Godot
I get it now
I likened...
-Tom Robbins-
I’ve learned some things
from the satellites
of my own intuition
This time I am not just letters received,
I am also the envelope
Wet purple ink
Paper cuts
The acid lick of a forever stamp
Keep my postcards with you always
I just love
How you hold out on reading them
Savor them
Allow them entrance in the
middle of the night
Where we can talk about Goethe and Plath and
which one of us is actually
Waiting for Godot
I get it now
I likened...
#love
624 reads
4 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
4th Apr 2018 7:15pm
4th Apr 2018 7:15pm
Demigoddess
I try to make good karma but
the Loki mischief seeps in
Spent Saturday night with
Dionysus at a wine tasting
Neither of us likes to spit
Spiteful Hera she’s a
buzz kill
Doesn’t like when I
make love knots in
Zeus’s beard
But you know, Hera
I knew him first, girl
Perhaps it’s time you
went off and morphed into
something else
Remembering my nights with Thor
Took me to a carnival and hit the hammer hard
He wins every time, what a prize
And those eyes!
Somebody explain to...
the Loki mischief seeps in
Spent Saturday night with
Dionysus at a wine tasting
Neither of us likes to spit
Spiteful Hera she’s a
buzz kill
Doesn’t like when I
make love knots in
Zeus’s beard
But you know, Hera
I knew him first, girl
Perhaps it’s time you
went off and morphed into
something else
Remembering my nights with Thor
Took me to a carnival and hit the hammer hard
He wins every time, what a prize
And those eyes!
Somebody explain to...
#love
#men
#religion
#mythology
#LifeCycle
574 reads
4 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
28th Mar 2018 4:10pm
28th Mar 2018 4:10pm
Ghost Girl a Go-Go
Old haunts, same creatures
You sat on a nightclub sofa
and watched me dance
I feel we are mirrors
Reflecting each other’s light
Watching the other
Bounce
Don’t tell me I always leave
I don’t want to hear it
In the darkest night I feel it
Your pain
Our broken heart 80s necklace
Connectivity
Looking glass dreams
I push my finger
through reflective syrup
I want you to picture me now
Junior high school French class
Alone at the desk
We haven’t met yet
Mon cher, Vous me manquez
You are the...
You sat on a nightclub sofa
and watched me dance
I feel we are mirrors
Reflecting each other’s light
Watching the other
Bounce
Don’t tell me I always leave
I don’t want to hear it
In the darkest night I feel it
Your pain
Our broken heart 80s necklace
Connectivity
Looking glass dreams
I push my finger
through reflective syrup
I want you to picture me now
Junior high school French class
Alone at the desk
We haven’t met yet
Mon cher, Vous me manquez
You are the...
#love
#friendship
635 reads
4 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
12th Mar 2018 2:30am
12th Mar 2018 2:30am
Go Ask Emile Zola
I am here to live out loud.
-Emile Zola-
You know the reasons why…
or don’t you?
I wrote them across his face,
in a dream
My ink accenting his cheeks;
The prettiest thing I’ve ever seen
Heart Stopper!
Is now a man
older than I am; his soul, too
His bed smells as I do
lavender rosewater boogaloo
Now
Then
Fugue state turned Zen
There’s a boomerang
that flies between us
How fetching
Didn’t he tell you I was
sweet as pie?
pure at heart?
It’s all true ...
-Emile Zola-
You know the reasons why…
or don’t you?
I wrote them across his face,
in a dream
My ink accenting his cheeks;
The prettiest thing I’ve ever seen
Heart Stopper!
Is now a man
older than I am; his soul, too
His bed smells as I do
lavender rosewater boogaloo
Now
Then
Fugue state turned Zen
There’s a boomerang
that flies between us
How fetching
Didn’t he tell you I was
sweet as pie?
pure at heart?
It’s all true ...
#love
#honesty
667 reads
4 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
12th Mar 2018 1:56am
12th Mar 2018 1:56am
Traveling
Would we have been friends in another life?
Some semblance of sisterhood
The Snow Whites and the Rose Reds
ganging up on the Sleeping Beauties
The brambles
The towers
Secret manicured handshakes with pink sparkly-nailed
middle fingers,
ring fingers,
free
Sipping our shots from silver thimbles,
all sorority-like
I bet you were a Girl Scout
I played basketball and always sank the
foul shots
Interpret as you will
If life provides the same bitter pill,
why do you keep swallowing? ...
Some semblance of sisterhood
The Snow Whites and the Rose Reds
ganging up on the Sleeping Beauties
The brambles
The towers
Secret manicured handshakes with pink sparkly-nailed
middle fingers,
ring fingers,
free
Sipping our shots from silver thimbles,
all sorority-like
I bet you were a Girl Scout
I played basketball and always sank the
foul shots
Interpret as you will
If life provides the same bitter pill,
why do you keep swallowing? ...
#women
#identity
598 reads
4 Comments
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