Submissions by EamonHealy
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
My Name is Eamon John Healy' My Pen Name is The Warrior Poet. I live in the City of Spires "OXFORD" in ENGLAND. I have a
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
7th Apr 2012 7:37pm
7th Apr 2012 7:37pm
Love is Hard but I wont go in to that,
Love is Hard!!!!
But I wont go in to that,
Because you never said Erotic!
So I will keep that under my hat,
Something to make you smile and wet your pants,
Snort like a pig in a new romance,
If I comment on others will they comment on me,
Will they think this poem is like a cold cup of tea,
The kind with a white skin floating on top,
Stuck to your lips Dripping down on your chin,
Yuck!
Now its on my shirt,
Wash day blue's Bloody cold tea dirt,
...
But I wont go in to that,
Because you never said Erotic!
So I will keep that under my hat,
Something to make you smile and wet your pants,
Snort like a pig in a new romance,
If I comment on others will they comment on me,
Will they think this poem is like a cold cup of tea,
The kind with a white skin floating on top,
Stuck to your lips Dripping down on your chin,
Yuck!
Now its on my shirt,
Wash day blue's Bloody cold tea dirt,
...
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1 Comment
LOVE POEM
Published
7th Apr 2012 7:30pm
7th Apr 2012 7:30pm
Friends or are they Guardian angels?
THE BEACH
A Woman was sun bathing in her garden
overlooking the Beach at Weymouth,
on the south coast of England’s,
Dorset Coast line.
While her Husband took a walk on the beach
alone for the first time.
Suddenly he vanished from view
and she heard him shouting for help,
she got up and ran down to the beach to find him.
Inthe mean time he stood onto sinking sand
and went sunk up to his waist,
he thought that he was going to die
when a large dog came over to him and said, ...
A Woman was sun bathing in her garden
overlooking the Beach at Weymouth,
on the south coast of England’s,
Dorset Coast line.
While her Husband took a walk on the beach
alone for the first time.
Suddenly he vanished from view
and she heard him shouting for help,
she got up and ran down to the beach to find him.
Inthe mean time he stood onto sinking sand
and went sunk up to his waist,
he thought that he was going to die
when a large dog came over to him and said, ...
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2 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
7th Apr 2012 10:33am
7th Apr 2012 10:33am
A light hearted look on sadness/ GRAND-DADS OLD CAP
Grand Dads old Cap.
It hangs on an old rusty hook behind the front door,
Grandpa’s’ old worn out hat,
And there it will stay,
Until the day!
We harden our hearts and chuck it away,
Grandpa lived in his old hat,
It never came off of his head,
Rain, Wind, Hail, Snow or even Sun,
The two were one,
I remember how it looked when it was new,
But now its old Shabby and well worn,
It looks so Forlorn,
I remember year after year,
...
It hangs on an old rusty hook behind the front door,
Grandpa’s’ old worn out hat,
And there it will stay,
Until the day!
We harden our hearts and chuck it away,
Grandpa lived in his old hat,
It never came off of his head,
Rain, Wind, Hail, Snow or even Sun,
The two were one,
I remember how it looked when it was new,
But now its old Shabby and well worn,
It looks so Forlorn,
I remember year after year,
...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
7th Apr 2012 10:14am
7th Apr 2012 10:14am
CAN I ?
Can I take you out tonight ?
Riding on my chopper trike,
Frenzied passions are yours to explore,
Motorcycle Madness and you might want more,
Sizzling Giggles in the heat of lust,
Frisky women need to be ridden,
Satisfied and not forgiven,
Nymphomaniacs’ fumble in frenzied text,
Does any Lady fancy Sex?
Penetration secret antics,
Vaginal entry doing hand tricks,
Muffin eaters spread your lips,
Open your legs from toes to hips,
...
Riding on my chopper trike,
Frenzied passions are yours to explore,
Motorcycle Madness and you might want more,
Sizzling Giggles in the heat of lust,
Frisky women need to be ridden,
Satisfied and not forgiven,
Nymphomaniacs’ fumble in frenzied text,
Does any Lady fancy Sex?
Penetration secret antics,
Vaginal entry doing hand tricks,
Muffin eaters spread your lips,
Open your legs from toes to hips,
...
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4 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
7th Apr 2012 2:26am
7th Apr 2012 2:26am
THE HELLS ANGELS
A Secret Verse so don’t tell the pigs ok,
Grunt, Grunt, Grunt
Can I?
May I?
Will you let me Take you home tonight?
Do you fancy coming for a long ride on my chopper trike?
60 in a 30 zone, or 80 in a 40,
110 on the bypass and 160 on the M40,
Into London city flashing past speed cameras,
Because the Pigs cant catch me,
And if there is 4 cars behind us,
Its 200 mph and let a can of oil go,
I love it when the pigs slip and slide across the Motor way,
...
Grunt, Grunt, Grunt
Can I?
May I?
Will you let me Take you home tonight?
Do you fancy coming for a long ride on my chopper trike?
60 in a 30 zone, or 80 in a 40,
110 on the bypass and 160 on the M40,
Into London city flashing past speed cameras,
Because the Pigs cant catch me,
And if there is 4 cars behind us,
Its 200 mph and let a can of oil go,
I love it when the pigs slip and slide across the Motor way,
...
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2 Comments
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
7th Apr 2012 2:10am
7th Apr 2012 2:10am
I am The Warrior Fighting for others who cant!
IamTheWarriorFightingforotherswhocant!
IFightforPeoplewhocantfightalone,
IfSomeoneisbeinghurtinaStreetIwillfirsttrytostopthefight.
ButIcantallwaysdothat!SoIFightforthemtotheDeathifneedsbe!
(IAMTHEWARRIORFIGHTINGFOROTHERSWHOCANT)
IoncewasaBikerHardandTough,
ButafteracrashIwasfeelingQuiteRough,
NowIdriveaMotorCar,
AndtakePainKillersbythescore,
ButIwillstillFightifneedsbe,
TowatchtheBully'srunandflee,
I'mallsoaPoet!
Wellkindof,
I’veSavedafewpeoplebutIdon'twantFame4that,
ACoupleofgirlsintheUSA,
WhileonHolidayoneChristmasDay,...
IFightforPeoplewhocantfightalone,
IfSomeoneisbeinghurtinaStreetIwillfirsttrytostopthefight.
ButIcantallwaysdothat!SoIFightforthemtotheDeathifneedsbe!
(IAMTHEWARRIORFIGHTINGFOROTHERSWHOCANT)
IoncewasaBikerHardandTough,
ButafteracrashIwasfeelingQuiteRough,
NowIdriveaMotorCar,
AndtakePainKillersbythescore,
ButIwillstillFightifneedsbe,
TowatchtheBully'srunandflee,
I'mallsoaPoet!
Wellkindof,
I’veSavedafewpeoplebutIdon'twantFame4that,
ACoupleofgirlsintheUSA,
WhileonHolidayoneChristmasDay,...
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2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
6th Apr 2012 6:19pm
6th Apr 2012 6:19pm
Mile High Club.
):MileHighClub.:):
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YoucanHoldmefastintheFortressintheClouds,
UpintheSkiestheEngines’humsoloud,
AsIlookintoyoureyesofblue,
BemyValentineandmakemydreamscometrue;
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Ihavefalleninlovewithahandsomeyoungman,YesYou!
WhiteHairandacheekysmile,witheyesthatareblue,
Flymeaway!AMileHigh,
AndletusJointheClub,Ortry;
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TheMileHighClub!IfyouknowwhatImean,
Getyourselfreadybutdon’tbetookeen,
IknowIcanthaveyouforkeeps,
ButifyouknowwhatImeanjustafewweeks.
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Butpleasedon’ttellmyHusbandormyLovertoo,...
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YoucanHoldmefastintheFortressintheClouds,
UpintheSkiestheEngines’humsoloud,
AsIlookintoyoureyesofblue,
BemyValentineandmakemydreamscometrue;
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Ihavefalleninlovewithahandsomeyoungman,YesYou!
WhiteHairandacheekysmile,witheyesthatareblue,
Flymeaway!AMileHigh,
AndletusJointheClub,Ortry;
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TheMileHighClub!IfyouknowwhatImean,
Getyourselfreadybutdon’tbetookeen,
IknowIcanthaveyouforkeeps,
ButifyouknowwhatImeanjustafewweeks.
~~<>~~
Butpleasedon’ttellmyHusbandormyLovertoo,...
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3 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
6th Apr 2012 6:05pm
6th Apr 2012 6:05pm
Space! and forgotten star
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Myfirstlightheartedpoemonhere,
IhopeyouenjoyitasmuchasIdid
writingit....
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Space!andforgottenstar
RocketswereOKbuttheyhavehadthereday
Nowitstimenowforourdreamstoplay
Their'sanewthingoutaninventeddream
Itsacoolsortofflyingmachine
Itplugsintoacomputerreadytoliftoff
Itcirclesspacewewillsoonbeoff
SontoMumareyoureadytogo?
CarryonSonIwanttoseethestarshow
Liftingoffinacloudofsparks!
Holdontightitsnotgameforalaugh!
Travellingatthespeedoflight...
Myfirstlightheartedpoemonhere,
IhopeyouenjoyitasmuchasIdid
writingit....
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Space!andforgottenstar
RocketswereOKbuttheyhavehadthereday
Nowitstimenowforourdreamstoplay
Their'sanewthingoutaninventeddream
Itsacoolsortofflyingmachine
Itplugsintoacomputerreadytoliftoff
Itcirclesspacewewillsoonbeoff
SontoMumareyoureadytogo?
CarryonSonIwanttoseethestarshow
Liftingoffinacloudofsparks!
Holdontightitsnotgameforalaugh!
Travellingatthespeedoflight...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
6th Apr 2012 7:21am
6th Apr 2012 7:21am
“Manchester Riders”
Riding alone though Moss-Side one night,
I came across a burning car,
Inside it was a lady who I saved,
And she called me her Warrior star,
I took her home on the back of my trike,
And your never guess what we done that night,
Yep! You guessed it we had a bag of chips,
And she tucked me up in her spare room,
Later that night she entered the room,
Slowly striped and said,
I want you my Warrior Star,
So we made love she went like a car,
I licked her and entered her,
Filled her with spunk!
And she eat my Cock for supper and lunch,
I...
I came across a burning car,
Inside it was a lady who I saved,
And she called me her Warrior star,
I took her home on the back of my trike,
And your never guess what we done that night,
Yep! You guessed it we had a bag of chips,
And she tucked me up in her spare room,
Later that night she entered the room,
Slowly striped and said,
I want you my Warrior Star,
So we made love she went like a car,
I licked her and entered her,
Filled her with spunk!
And she eat my Cock for supper and lunch,
I...
761 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
6th Apr 2012 7:14am
6th Apr 2012 7:14am
My gorgeous, sexy little, nymphomaniac.
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3 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
5th Apr 2012 8:45pm
5th Apr 2012 8:45pm
Animal Farm / Dinner Time.
Animal Farm / Dinner Time.
Its a hoot living hear the Farmer feeds us quite well
Its a little cramped but what can you expect
OK so we cant walk about,
We just sit and lay eggs
Well at least he feeds us,
Sometimes at least
And if your really quick you can get your fill
I'm glad I'm a Chicken and not a pig!
There lives are a lot worse than ours!
I can see the sty if I stretch a little
They are forced to eat there own Shit!
And about every six month's there Murdered
I'm glad I'm not a pig!
Moo!
It's a Grand old life hear on...
Its a hoot living hear the Farmer feeds us quite well
Its a little cramped but what can you expect
OK so we cant walk about,
We just sit and lay eggs
Well at least he feeds us,
Sometimes at least
And if your really quick you can get your fill
I'm glad I'm a Chicken and not a pig!
There lives are a lot worse than ours!
I can see the sty if I stretch a little
They are forced to eat there own Shit!
And about every six month's there Murdered
I'm glad I'm not a pig!
Moo!
It's a Grand old life hear on...
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