Submissions by Deafinition
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
As stated above, my passion lies in music and as such, most of my poems will be spoken word.
ANGER POEM
Published
16th Dec 2014 6:06am
16th Dec 2014 6:06am
Atlas
920 reads
0 Comments
SONG LYRICS
Published
6th Aug 2014 6:39am
6th Aug 2014 6:39am
The Devil That You Know
1132 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
3rd Jun 2014 12:14pm
3rd Jun 2014 12:14pm
One and The Other
889 reads
2 Comments
SONG LYRICS
Published
23rd Mar 2014 1:48pm
23rd Mar 2014 1:48pm
Toxic
1233 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
7th Oct 2013 1:36am
7th Oct 2013 1:36am
Back and Forth
931 reads
1 Comment
SONG LYRICS
Published
4th Sep 2012 9:05am
4th Sep 2012 9:05am
My Piano
885 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
11th Mar 2012 3:03pm
11th Mar 2012 3:03pm
I'm a Conformist
1025 reads
2 Comments
SONG LYRICS
Published
6th Mar 2012 3:12pm
6th Mar 2012 3:12pm
I Remember
1240 reads
7 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
6th Mar 2012 2:47pm
6th Mar 2012 2:47pm
Tombstone
Underneath a stone laid a catacomb of tunnels
Routing in different directions but always seems to funnel
They descended deep into the crust, beyond the light of day
With the darkness swallowed ambience, life became the prey
And sure enough came organisms devoted to their will
To feed upon the soil beyond the cobble covered till
As they descended with the darkness death was hearkened with a shrill
Now they lay beneath the coffin covers and everything was still
Routing in different directions but always seems to funnel
They descended deep into the crust, beyond the light of day
With the darkness swallowed ambience, life became the prey
And sure enough came organisms devoted to their will
To feed upon the soil beyond the cobble covered till
As they descended with the darkness death was hearkened with a shrill
Now they lay beneath the coffin covers and everything was still
824 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
5th Mar 2012 10:55am
5th Mar 2012 10:55am
One For the Nerds
I'm a music fanatic and gaming's a habbit
I couldn't kick with a steel-toed boot
I hide from the sun in the basement with a gun
Shootin' ducks on an old school tube
I watch cartoons all day from family guy to anime
Cause I dig chick with flourescent pink hair
And if I really had to pick any chick that I could dig
Me and Sailor Venus would make quite a pair
I would pay my dues to Shaggy, Scooby and the crew
Hot boxin' the mystery machine
Then I'd pass the clock with the guys from Fraggle Rock
That's real underground if you know what I mean
Who...
I couldn't kick with a steel-toed boot
I hide from the sun in the basement with a gun
Shootin' ducks on an old school tube
I watch cartoons all day from family guy to anime
Cause I dig chick with flourescent pink hair
And if I really had to pick any chick that I could dig
Me and Sailor Venus would make quite a pair
I would pay my dues to Shaggy, Scooby and the crew
Hot boxin' the mystery machine
Then I'd pass the clock with the guys from Fraggle Rock
That's real underground if you know what I mean
Who...
1167 reads
4 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
5th Mar 2012 10:25am
5th Mar 2012 10:25am
Stasis
911 reads
0 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
28th Feb 2012 10:58pm
28th Feb 2012 10:58pm
Coping With Anger
I understand I'm no better than the people I hate
When I get irate my heart races and I retaliate
I start to pace I'm faced with a heart full of anger
I'm not a stranger to this stranger fate of labor
I'm paper thin flavored with sin and rage within
A container of gin save or be saved before the tables spin
No angel or djinn. I'm more capable of taking a razor to my wrist
Over fits or kiss a tazer for ever making a wish
Lick sockets with pockets filled with vicodin trips
My talking might stop it in spite of my opposite tips
I'm a shock to the kids who...
When I get irate my heart races and I retaliate
I start to pace I'm faced with a heart full of anger
I'm not a stranger to this stranger fate of labor
I'm paper thin flavored with sin and rage within
A container of gin save or be saved before the tables spin
No angel or djinn. I'm more capable of taking a razor to my wrist
Over fits or kiss a tazer for ever making a wish
Lick sockets with pockets filled with vicodin trips
My talking might stop it in spite of my opposite tips
I'm a shock to the kids who...
1313 reads
10 Comments
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