Submissions by GenUWinePoet
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I write about life as I see it, as I have lived through it. I write because I have to to survive in the world we live in, it's not just a hobby but a way of life for me.
SELF POEM
Published
1st May 2011 7:30pm
1st May 2011 7:30pm
Raped
The passion and protest
The Violence of rape
Trapped in time
On a video tape
He wore a mask
To hide his face
I fought for life
Against his knife
Please don’t hurt me
Just take what you need
Don’t leave any bruises
And don’t make me bleed
He ripped at my clothes
Ravaged my body
Threw me on the floor
Brandishing me a whore
He bound me with ropes,
Stomped all over my heart...
The Violence of rape
Trapped in time
On a video tape
He wore a mask
To hide his face
I fought for life
Against his knife
Please don’t hurt me
Just take what you need
Don’t leave any bruises
And don’t make me bleed
He ripped at my clothes
Ravaged my body
Threw me on the floor
Brandishing me a whore
He bound me with ropes,
Stomped all over my heart...
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STORY POEM
Published
1st May 2011 7:23pm
1st May 2011 7:23pm
The Never Ending Poem -
I built a brick wall
on a large plot of land
with water on each side
but room to expand
I didn't know it then
but soon it would be
a place to retire
for my friends and me
What started so small
Just a brick here or there
Grew into a dungeon
So I would have my own lair
Inside these brick walls
I've grown ever so mad
Filled with pictures I remember
Of joy I once had
But blinded was I
From the reality of the life
that when I put in a window
I tossed out my wife
Then I...
on a large plot of land
with water on each side
but room to expand
I didn't know it then
but soon it would be
a place to retire
for my friends and me
What started so small
Just a brick here or there
Grew into a dungeon
So I would have my own lair
Inside these brick walls
I've grown ever so mad
Filled with pictures I remember
Of joy I once had
But blinded was I
From the reality of the life
that when I put in a window
I tossed out my wife
Then I...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
27th Apr 2011 6:51pm
27th Apr 2011 6:51pm
Strickly Dickly - Jail Poem For Straight Girls
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EROTIC POEM
Published
27th Apr 2011 6:49pm
27th Apr 2011 6:49pm
Not Strickly Dickly - very explicit lesbian poem
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DRUGS POEM
Published
26th Apr 2011 10:40pm
26th Apr 2011 10:40pm
O.B.S.E.S.S.I.O.N - written in the height of my addiction back in early late 90s
addicted to drugs
that's my thing
i'm not afraid to tell you any-thing
i like to be high,
to get real numb
don't want no feelings,
just want to be dumb
o.b.s.e.s.s.i.o.n. o.b.s.e.s.s.i.o.n
not afraid to tell the tale
of doing time in a jail
hopelessly failing time and again
never do i 'spect to be sane
i. l.o.v.e. m.y d.r.u.g.s oh yes i do
y.e.a.h d.r.u.g.s g.o.t a h.o.l.d o.n m.e
rather smoke or snort all day
then eat a piece of steak today
y.e.a.h d.r.u.g.s g.o.t a h.o.l.d o.n m.e
...
that's my thing
i'm not afraid to tell you any-thing
i like to be high,
to get real numb
don't want no feelings,
just want to be dumb
o.b.s.e.s.s.i.o.n. o.b.s.e.s.s.i.o.n
not afraid to tell the tale
of doing time in a jail
hopelessly failing time and again
never do i 'spect to be sane
i. l.o.v.e. m.y d.r.u.g.s oh yes i do
y.e.a.h d.r.u.g.s g.o.t a h.o.l.d o.n m.e
rather smoke or snort all day
then eat a piece of steak today
y.e.a.h d.r.u.g.s g.o.t a h.o.l.d o.n m.e
...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
26th Apr 2011 10:26pm
26th Apr 2011 10:26pm
The Truth In Your Lies
It's a black & red candy cane
laced with cocaine
a girl interrupted
and going insane
It's the day & the night
It's the black & the white
It's a morbid existance
a sick masquerade
a black and white photo
that's starting to fade
It's the nil and the all
it's the writing on the wall
It's the reason your divorced
and can't get those kids back
it's the hate in your heart
and your lungs turning black
It's the fire in your eyes
the truth in all your lies
It's the...
laced with cocaine
a girl interrupted
and going insane
It's the day & the night
It's the black & the white
It's a morbid existance
a sick masquerade
a black and white photo
that's starting to fade
It's the nil and the all
it's the writing on the wall
It's the reason your divorced
and can't get those kids back
it's the hate in your heart
and your lungs turning black
It's the fire in your eyes
the truth in all your lies
It's the...
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