Submissions by Equivocater (Peculiarlad)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Paranoid Schizophrenic + pen and paper = recipe for disaster (not to mention exceptional writings). Hence also why a semantic theme evident throughout much of my work is "paranoia" - also hence my pseudonym "equivocator". LOL
SELF POEM
Published
12th Jan 2019 5:14pm
12th Jan 2019 5:14pm
The denominating factor
It's due to this inverse law
That my peculiarity envisions a danger
A magnificent stager
Willing to share his tricks to the pager
Like a baby in a manger
Innocent with no fear or stress
Developed into a mess
A nervous wreck
Who would one day confess
On that Sunday midday
His problematic troubles that had hampered him day to day
When only the holidays had him stay
In for him an adequate level where the pay
Was good
and no debtors files were struck
No reasons to give back what he had lost
He was a mess and besotted...
That my peculiarity envisions a danger
A magnificent stager
Willing to share his tricks to the pager
Like a baby in a manger
Innocent with no fear or stress
Developed into a mess
A nervous wreck
Who would one day confess
On that Sunday midday
His problematic troubles that had hampered him day to day
When only the holidays had him stay
In for him an adequate level where the pay
Was good
and no debtors files were struck
No reasons to give back what he had lost
He was a mess and besotted...
#hate
#dark
#misunderstood
#vanity
#SelfReflection
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
12th Jan 2019 5:12pm
12th Jan 2019 5:12pm
See 10
I see 10 things in this room
That appeal to me in any form
Be it the door, the computer or the desk
All at equilibrium, at rest
All silent and dormant
Quite the antithesis of STORMONT
Time has passed to see more lives wither
And pass, the dormant
In life some foretold anecdotal trivia by the clairvoyant
And some engrossed in their conservative ways stay somewhat fervent
Unable to mount their attack
On capitalisms exploitable back,
To say the latter is postmodern slavery is to twist my cap back,
To go against any intellectual...
That appeal to me in any form
Be it the door, the computer or the desk
All at equilibrium, at rest
All silent and dormant
Quite the antithesis of STORMONT
Time has passed to see more lives wither
And pass, the dormant
In life some foretold anecdotal trivia by the clairvoyant
And some engrossed in their conservative ways stay somewhat fervent
Unable to mount their attack
On capitalisms exploitable back,
To say the latter is postmodern slavery is to twist my cap back,
To go against any intellectual...
#politics
#consumerism
#HumanRights
397 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
9th Jan 2019 7:23pm
9th Jan 2019 7:23pm
Insomnia
Why should 9 minutes past the hour,
Be so tiresome and devoutly entire,
A devotion to the crypto-faith,
Which if in dispositioned haste,
Be the catalyst to the opinionated mace,
Of a composition akin to the products,
Of mozart's profession,
Chemical irritance a profound obsession,
A metaphor for the overarching virtues,
Humanity is stuck with hitherto,
Search you, seek you, find you,
Vini, vidi, vici,
Undirest cruelty,
Urdu,
Surd-do,
Rationalise by the denominating,
Term,
Boutique,
Do seek, ...
Be so tiresome and devoutly entire,
A devotion to the crypto-faith,
Which if in dispositioned haste,
Be the catalyst to the opinionated mace,
Of a composition akin to the products,
Of mozart's profession,
Chemical irritance a profound obsession,
A metaphor for the overarching virtues,
Humanity is stuck with hitherto,
Search you, seek you, find you,
Vini, vidi, vici,
Undirest cruelty,
Urdu,
Surd-do,
Rationalise by the denominating,
Term,
Boutique,
Do seek, ...
#insomnia
#sleep
#nightmares
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SELF POEM
Published
8th Jan 2019 4:38pm
8th Jan 2019 4:38pm
Clippet
why am i not more clear,
up to my feet,
in the heat that i fight with my own fire,
it contains me,
no h-subscripted-2 in sight,
plain and clear,
transparent like the latter,
still being poetic like the mad-hatter,
it's affecting my bladder,
lyrical release hosting a pituitary malignancy,
had to take another path,
but for this short oracle,
i shall be obliged by human nature to remove ambiguity,
this is hard for me,
but my mask is off,
and the collection as we speak collecting dust,
so here we go,
basking in...
up to my feet,
in the heat that i fight with my own fire,
it contains me,
no h-subscripted-2 in sight,
plain and clear,
transparent like the latter,
still being poetic like the mad-hatter,
it's affecting my bladder,
lyrical release hosting a pituitary malignancy,
had to take another path,
but for this short oracle,
i shall be obliged by human nature to remove ambiguity,
this is hard for me,
but my mask is off,
and the collection as we speak collecting dust,
so here we go,
basking in...
#identity
#confessional
#myself
#learning
#SelfDiscovery
341 reads
1 Comment
EROTIC POEM
Published
8th Jan 2019 4:35pm
8th Jan 2019 4:35pm
The fruits of pleasure
Be but the trouble in my vicinity,
the pleasures a difficulty in subduing,
i needed it in desperation,
a possibility to endeavour in an event so heavenly,
the fruits of pleasure so arousing,
be my goddess so exceptionally,
a specimen so fine i could not without error fault it,
a physique so stimulating i could not comprehend words for it,
magnifique is all that i can speak for it.
the pleasures a difficulty in subduing,
i needed it in desperation,
a possibility to endeavour in an event so heavenly,
the fruits of pleasure so arousing,
be my goddess so exceptionally,
a specimen so fine i could not without error fault it,
a physique so stimulating i could not comprehend words for it,
magnifique is all that i can speak for it.
#happiness
#love
#lust #sex
#lust #sex
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DARK POEM
Published
4th Jan 2019 11:49pm
4th Jan 2019 11:49pm
Plea for help
I'm struggling,
which route should i take,
to placate or deceive her?
i think the former's the best choice,
more reasonable and relevant,
to the situation at hand,
action's might turn profane,
they say "you become what you think",
and the thought will in time,
amount in pressure that even the divine,
cannot measure,
the intense pressure,
seizures of apt displeasure,
adversifying me beyond my already awful issues,
what you see is what you get,
yes i do i fret,
every human is a threat,
"no art to find the...
which route should i take,
to placate or deceive her?
i think the former's the best choice,
more reasonable and relevant,
to the situation at hand,
action's might turn profane,
they say "you become what you think",
and the thought will in time,
amount in pressure that even the divine,
cannot measure,
the intense pressure,
seizures of apt displeasure,
adversifying me beyond my already awful issues,
what you see is what you get,
yes i do i fret,
every human is a threat,
"no art to find the...
#anxiety
#evil
#scary
#monsters
#nightmares
385 reads
2 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
4th Jan 2019 11:46pm
4th Jan 2019 11:46pm
The dividends of man
Thus I utmost implore,
the equivocation of an unhinged door,
said in poetic form to be metered in verse,
a lesson learned by those subdued,
divine in his providence shall always be heard,
the calls of the birds a natures tool,
to resent the offering of man's contour,
from his confluence in evolution,
advancing connoisseur,
be at one with the creation of thy holy,
could only succumb to wrong.
the equivocation of an unhinged door,
said in poetic form to be metered in verse,
a lesson learned by those subdued,
divine in his providence shall always be heard,
the calls of the birds a natures tool,
to resent the offering of man's contour,
from his confluence in evolution,
advancing connoisseur,
be at one with the creation of thy holy,
could only succumb to wrong.
#atheism
#religion
#spiritual
#heaven
#magic
365 reads
6 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
30th Dec 2018 2:10pm
30th Dec 2018 2:10pm
Je ne sais pas
I didn't come to the vision,
it found me,
plagiarised by the facsimiles,
not my cup of tea,
that's why,
this miniscule rhyme,
be of a theme known,
equivocation,
i don't know.
it found me,
plagiarised by the facsimiles,
not my cup of tea,
that's why,
this miniscule rhyme,
be of a theme known,
equivocation,
i don't know.
#anxiety
#regret
#grief
#confusion
#emptiness
389 reads
4 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
30th Dec 2018 2:08pm
30th Dec 2018 2:08pm
Curtain
Be but a pole traversing the line of the messuages myriad stops,
the invention of the wheel still in place to act as suspending drops,
a tab in whole hanging evenly,
draped in the most beautiful fashion,
believe me,
this curtain is a need-be,
in one's bed chambers!
the invention of the wheel still in place to act as suspending drops,
a tab in whole hanging evenly,
draped in the most beautiful fashion,
believe me,
this curtain is a need-be,
in one's bed chambers!
#happiness
#strength
#admiration
#MovingOn
#healing
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
29th Dec 2018 12:49pm
29th Dec 2018 12:49pm
Predisposition
Probability,
that you will leave the vicinity,
is as relative as Einstein's theory,
imagine a time and condition,
in which the depths are risen,
arisen to the state of implicit decision,
making or breaking,
condition,
the molotov of manipulation a measured quantity,
over quality shall be seen as reformation,
to those that blatantly seek a reservation,
for their own persona may already be taken,
like a handle on twitter,
however i may be mistaken,
consider this annal a eulogy,
maybe yours by a predisposed force has...
that you will leave the vicinity,
is as relative as Einstein's theory,
imagine a time and condition,
in which the depths are risen,
arisen to the state of implicit decision,
making or breaking,
condition,
the molotov of manipulation a measured quantity,
over quality shall be seen as reformation,
to those that blatantly seek a reservation,
for their own persona may already be taken,
like a handle on twitter,
however i may be mistaken,
consider this annal a eulogy,
maybe yours by a predisposed force has...
#motivational
#religion
#fate
#spiritual
#morality
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2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
29th Dec 2018 12:21pm
29th Dec 2018 12:21pm
Plate-let-ing
#hate
#dark
#romantic
#nightmares
#dystopian
357 reads
1 Comment
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