Submissions by JAZZMANOR
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
My outlook reflects my writing; make haste but don't hurry. I don't think of myself as a poet. Some day I may actually deserve the moniker of "poet" but that day won't be anytime soon.
LOVE POEM
Published
2nd Oct 2011 11:03am
2nd Oct 2011 11:03am
Handle with care
Go gentle with this heart
For what can not be seen
The scars of unrequited love
And the cessation of the dreams
The rose that smelled so appealing
Was surrounded by the thorns
Made marks too often to mention
A reluctance to love was born
Jealousy
Neglect
Indifference
Have made unappealing where I stand
Trust
Empathy
Compassion
Wide vacancies in this land
But like the seasons ever changing
Still present just hard to see
Is a human being worth knowing
Key the lock and he will be freed
For what can not be seen
The scars of unrequited love
And the cessation of the dreams
The rose that smelled so appealing
Was surrounded by the thorns
Made marks too often to mention
A reluctance to love was born
Jealousy
Neglect
Indifference
Have made unappealing where I stand
Trust
Empathy
Compassion
Wide vacancies in this land
But like the seasons ever changing
Still present just hard to see
Is a human being worth knowing
Key the lock and he will be freed
872 reads
8 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
28th Sep 2011 2:15pm
28th Sep 2011 2:15pm
Let your speach be your bliss
I opened my mouth in spite the other day
Regret my despicable words
Speech not even fit for Grima Wormtongue
Should be tossed out with the turds
My father low his head would be lowered
For that is not the son he raised
To be kind to even those not receptive
Tread gentle for all your days
Really says more about my demons
Then the attributes of the one I attacked
Not passing for constructive critiques
Yet once spoken so hard to get back
So that coach whose words are time tested golden
Searing wisdom we all should share...
Regret my despicable words
Speech not even fit for Grima Wormtongue
Should be tossed out with the turds
My father low his head would be lowered
For that is not the son he raised
To be kind to even those not receptive
Tread gentle for all your days
Really says more about my demons
Then the attributes of the one I attacked
Not passing for constructive critiques
Yet once spoken so hard to get back
So that coach whose words are time tested golden
Searing wisdom we all should share...
707 reads
0 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
27th Sep 2011 11:38am
27th Sep 2011 11:38am
Reflection
When I look in the mirror what do I see
And what is it that I don't?
I see a thinning of hair
In the family passed down
Confused never I
With the looks of a clown
Too much has met my pearly whites
That can stain them in the years
Even tried restorative measures
Without much success I do fear
Dimples still seen in smiling
My uncle Nat had them too
Got me in trouble with a unknown aunt
But what is five year old to do
When faced with a kiss
Strange lady puckers up
In return my tiny...
And what is it that I don't?
I see a thinning of hair
In the family passed down
Confused never I
With the looks of a clown
Too much has met my pearly whites
That can stain them in the years
Even tried restorative measures
Without much success I do fear
Dimples still seen in smiling
My uncle Nat had them too
Got me in trouble with a unknown aunt
But what is five year old to do
When faced with a kiss
Strange lady puckers up
In return my tiny...
717 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
25th Sep 2011 11:58pm
25th Sep 2011 11:58pm
Soft and wet
Sweet and sticky yeah that turns me on
As you feel the flow going in you strong
Your thighs caressed then parted
Lips wet and very tender
As I slide slowly in
Who will be the first to surrender
With that first thrust I hear you moaning
Tells me that the sensation is very good
My erection may be sturdy
But a splinter won't be found in this wood!
It's a delivery marked urgent
For only one needs to receive
Now grabbing for your hips
Pressed so ever closer to take the seed
In a sense an addiction is present
Can't stop...
As you feel the flow going in you strong
Your thighs caressed then parted
Lips wet and very tender
As I slide slowly in
Who will be the first to surrender
With that first thrust I hear you moaning
Tells me that the sensation is very good
My erection may be sturdy
But a splinter won't be found in this wood!
It's a delivery marked urgent
For only one needs to receive
Now grabbing for your hips
Pressed so ever closer to take the seed
In a sense an addiction is present
Can't stop...
1907 reads
11 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
23rd Sep 2011 4:16am
23rd Sep 2011 4:16am
The plea (with Gypsy red, aka marielavoue)
Morning, afternoon and night
My thoughts lead to this exquisite vision;
Full on passion and irresistible delight,
While sexing you in every conceived position.
My essence in you, any time or place
Unconcerned with who sees our escapade
So, don't stop your tantalizing taunt,
Oh let me in, lover please, you are all I want!
I throb for the feel of your skins’ enveloping,
So erotic is the sensation my body is trembling
Please don't stop this dream or this thrill
for I know my hunger, will never be still.
Darling, if my...
My thoughts lead to this exquisite vision;
Full on passion and irresistible delight,
While sexing you in every conceived position.
My essence in you, any time or place
Unconcerned with who sees our escapade
So, don't stop your tantalizing taunt,
Oh let me in, lover please, you are all I want!
I throb for the feel of your skins’ enveloping,
So erotic is the sensation my body is trembling
Please don't stop this dream or this thrill
for I know my hunger, will never be still.
Darling, if my...
1315 reads
6 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
22nd Sep 2011 7:35am
22nd Sep 2011 7:35am
Why We Don't Get It
As an observer of relationships around me
I am constantly amazed by what we humans do
For it really works both ways
The trials and tribulations we put each other through
My gender seems never quite to "get it"
The intricate reading of that special one
Irony
Sarcasm
Machismo
Scars we gather sometimes to much to overcome
For still much is imposed by norms
On just how a "real" man should act
Aggressive, decisive, and ever confident
To be forgiven if somewhat lacking in tact
The provider and so dominant the...
I am constantly amazed by what we humans do
For it really works both ways
The trials and tribulations we put each other through
My gender seems never quite to "get it"
The intricate reading of that special one
Irony
Sarcasm
Machismo
Scars we gather sometimes to much to overcome
For still much is imposed by norms
On just how a "real" man should act
Aggressive, decisive, and ever confident
To be forgiven if somewhat lacking in tact
The provider and so dominant the...
895 reads
5 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
20th Sep 2011 00:50am
20th Sep 2011 00:50am
What to be called
She says she is my bitch
Claiming to always be in heat
For insertion of dick she wants always
No preference if on top or beneath
Not one to argue the language
To be honest I really didn't care
If the term is one she does enjoy
Maybe a meaning we two only do share
Common definition not thought a positive
"Ah yes", she said to me
For her the accent was on exposure
Public sight but touch mine exclusively
She doesn't care if the world knows it
That much is true she did say
But to me her body is directed
No other is given the...
Claiming to always be in heat
For insertion of dick she wants always
No preference if on top or beneath
Not one to argue the language
To be honest I really didn't care
If the term is one she does enjoy
Maybe a meaning we two only do share
Common definition not thought a positive
"Ah yes", she said to me
For her the accent was on exposure
Public sight but touch mine exclusively
She doesn't care if the world knows it
That much is true she did say
But to me her body is directed
No other is given the...
978 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
19th Sep 2011 11:41pm
19th Sep 2011 11:41pm
Forces of Nature
The merging of our bodies
To drive you wild night and day
Do you like you want it
There can be no other way
Stick it deep inside
Make you bounce and moan
Call my name now baby
So sensual in tone
Once never enough of your body
I so call out in bliss
Sighs stopped only by the presence
Of our tongues as we urgently kiss
Your hips are pressed on my stiff rod
Slick from that tight wet fit
Stockings smooth against me
Do we ever have to quit
Do we have to stop body against body
Used so wanton in the lust
Who...
To drive you wild night and day
Do you like you want it
There can be no other way
Stick it deep inside
Make you bounce and moan
Call my name now baby
So sensual in tone
Once never enough of your body
I so call out in bliss
Sighs stopped only by the presence
Of our tongues as we urgently kiss
Your hips are pressed on my stiff rod
Slick from that tight wet fit
Stockings smooth against me
Do we ever have to quit
Do we have to stop body against body
Used so wanton in the lust
Who...
1591 reads
9 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
15th Sep 2011 1:43pm
15th Sep 2011 1:43pm
Wasted Time
I wish that I could accurately track
The need to write the need to express
Pathos
Ethos
Lagos
But when I try it is always a mess
I don't claim to be a poet
Or have a wonderful sense of rhyme
Foolish I am almost daily
Many hills I feel I must climb
Some placed by result of my own deeds
For I lacked the perspective to plan
And assumed too much in crafting a life road
Many things I found hard to understand
For my tongue which spoke once too often
Later to regret the way things where said ...
The need to write the need to express
Pathos
Ethos
Lagos
But when I try it is always a mess
I don't claim to be a poet
Or have a wonderful sense of rhyme
Foolish I am almost daily
Many hills I feel I must climb
Some placed by result of my own deeds
For I lacked the perspective to plan
And assumed too much in crafting a life road
Many things I found hard to understand
For my tongue which spoke once too often
Later to regret the way things where said ...
909 reads
6 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
15th Sep 2011 2:28am
15th Sep 2011 2:28am
Where are they for the next generations?
In my formative years I had heroes
Not people that I automatically would like to be
But those who seem to reflect important values
Of the kind of world they would like to see
Hard not to admire Malcolm and Doc King
Many tried to pull them apart
The sisters and brothers knew the real story
That both were speaking so well from the heart
Next came lads from England four were in this bunch
The world knew them as the Beatles
Liked all four
And the bass lines I could eat for lunch
Added to this three politicians
Chisholm, Jordan,...
Not people that I automatically would like to be
But those who seem to reflect important values
Of the kind of world they would like to see
Hard not to admire Malcolm and Doc King
Many tried to pull them apart
The sisters and brothers knew the real story
That both were speaking so well from the heart
Next came lads from England four were in this bunch
The world knew them as the Beatles
Liked all four
And the bass lines I could eat for lunch
Added to this three politicians
Chisholm, Jordan,...
754 reads
0 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
14th Sep 2011 1:33pm
14th Sep 2011 1:33pm
Elephants looking towards the House of White
Romney shot off his mouth
About the people that migrate from the south
Perry tried to get off of the hook
He placed himself on with the acidic book
Santorum thinks our military might is always right
With him when all else fails just tilt far to the right
Bachmann trashes health care oh so bad
Still confused as to her answer really quite sad
Paul has really no chance in this present field
Yet in unlimited foreign affairs at least he would yield
Cain thinks a magic dollar is the automatic cure
A test for all Muslims seems what...
About the people that migrate from the south
Perry tried to get off of the hook
He placed himself on with the acidic book
Santorum thinks our military might is always right
With him when all else fails just tilt far to the right
Bachmann trashes health care oh so bad
Still confused as to her answer really quite sad
Paul has really no chance in this present field
Yet in unlimited foreign affairs at least he would yield
Cain thinks a magic dollar is the automatic cure
A test for all Muslims seems what...
841 reads
4 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
14th Sep 2011 3:51am
14th Sep 2011 3:51am
In The Air
There is a venom that flows in our land
It surfaces in our politics, sports, and schools
Concerned we should be of it's demands
For it takes more than talking with ears always closed
Hearing but not understand other's points of view
Stop a minute to ponder your own words
One reason why elders are said to have paid dues
For they have experienced much that has been pleasant
Yes much may have been really good
But also roadblocks, obstacles, and collisions
For some amazing that they weathered all they could
It is to all that I seek a...
It surfaces in our politics, sports, and schools
Concerned we should be of it's demands
For it takes more than talking with ears always closed
Hearing but not understand other's points of view
Stop a minute to ponder your own words
One reason why elders are said to have paid dues
For they have experienced much that has been pleasant
Yes much may have been really good
But also roadblocks, obstacles, and collisions
For some amazing that they weathered all they could
It is to all that I seek a...
843 reads
4 Comments
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