Submissions by Goldbrick (Yah-Meen The Poet)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
21st Feb 2013 3:02am
21st Feb 2013 3:02am
(Allegory)I Dont Eat Crabs
Dont Feed me crabs like this,
specially in this resturant.
The crabs just dont come right
The poisonous ones always get caught.
I wont swallow you,
Knowing you would choke me.
You can be hard to bite,
Exactly why my mouth is never ope.
Your juicy taste double-crossed me,
Your aroma was so astray,
Balm bright as a blue sea.
Why me you choose to betray?
Chaw the hand that vittles,
Thee disloyal crab;
Why stoop so little,
In addition to backstab
specially in this resturant.
The crabs just dont come right
The poisonous ones always get caught.
I wont swallow you,
Knowing you would choke me.
You can be hard to bite,
Exactly why my mouth is never ope.
Your juicy taste double-crossed me,
Your aroma was so astray,
Balm bright as a blue sea.
Why me you choose to betray?
Chaw the hand that vittles,
Thee disloyal crab;
Why stoop so little,
In addition to backstab
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DARK POEM
Published
20th Feb 2013 5:50pm
20th Feb 2013 5:50pm
Darkness-Nde
In the palm of my hand was death,
Ready to unfold with every breath;
i struggle with spirit eft,
For nobody to inherit.
I die'd to resurrect.
Didnt live to prosper
with nothing really left,
Clasping my hands for father
The cultivation needed,
Could Prick of my knees
Bleeded;For life didnt
Reveal the meaning?
Im blind but can see,
Along def but can hear
Numness from head to feet.
Ogle dim'd,death is near
Ready to unfold with every breath;
i struggle with spirit eft,
For nobody to inherit.
I die'd to resurrect.
Didnt live to prosper
with nothing really left,
Clasping my hands for father
The cultivation needed,
Could Prick of my knees
Bleeded;For life didnt
Reveal the meaning?
Im blind but can see,
Along def but can hear
Numness from head to feet.
Ogle dim'd,death is near
635 reads
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
19th Feb 2013 4:50pm
19th Feb 2013 4:50pm
The Genesis of Judgement day
653 reads
1 Comment
LOVE POEM
Published
18th Feb 2013 11:20pm
18th Feb 2013 11:20pm
Letter to St.valentine
To hear love is loving
Loving is love as in sensitive
Maybe just more comforted
For how fortunate you are
This valentine has me torn
sucked in like absorbed
Plus the origination
Compelled a devastation
I checked your background
You were exposed;I mean
Attracted to Bros,the
practise of your dome
All of the lives injured
Syringe through the heart
Did you think
It will secret from the start
Loving is love as in sensitive
Maybe just more comforted
For how fortunate you are
This valentine has me torn
sucked in like absorbed
Plus the origination
Compelled a devastation
I checked your background
You were exposed;I mean
Attracted to Bros,the
practise of your dome
All of the lives injured
Syringe through the heart
Did you think
It will secret from the start
628 reads
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DU Poetry : Submissions by Goldbrick (Yah-Meen The Poet)
