Submissions by JimmBGrace (wozard)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I once met a girl. She was beautiful. Unknown, I asked her name. She replies with a sigh. Am I really naive?
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th Jul 2012 9:09pm
28th Jul 2012 9:09pm
What Is This? It's A Game
Apple
Electricity
Yellow
Window
watch
her
rain
northern
network
knife
elder
rides
scissors
ship
painter
rag
gentle
entry
yuck
kindle
envelop
partner
recoil
leather
real
laughter
read
disclaimer
red
diaper
rope
endearment
testament
temperament
tender
rust
tame
elephant
torture
everyone
especially
young
guns
share
enjoyment
tightly
yet
thorough
hero
oboe...
Electricity
Yellow
Window
watch
her
rain
northern
network
knife
elder
rides
scissors
ship
painter
rag
gentle
entry
yuck
kindle
envelop
partner
recoil
leather
real
laughter
read
disclaimer
red
diaper
rope
endearment
testament
temperament
tender
rust
tame
elephant
torture
everyone
especially
young
guns
share
enjoyment
tightly
yet
thorough
hero
oboe...
685 reads
0 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
27th Jul 2012 11:09pm
27th Jul 2012 11:09pm
Carrots And Peas
Scratch acid with my finger nails
scratch the surface
of a limitless maze
the frames of my mind are untouchable
like the rules of society
success is conformity
come closer and i'll show what it is
a freudian letter read in front of great composers
trend is powerful
it makes people crazy
merciless conformity
bright sunlight
burning through my eyes' retina
hypocrisy
is sincerity
scratch the surface
of a limitless maze
the frames of my mind are untouchable
like the rules of society
success is conformity
come closer and i'll show what it is
a freudian letter read in front of great composers
trend is powerful
it makes people crazy
merciless conformity
bright sunlight
burning through my eyes' retina
hypocrisy
is sincerity
609 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
27th Jul 2012 10:51pm
27th Jul 2012 10:51pm
I'm So Sad
When you see me do
i'm really not there
and when i am
i wish i were somewhere else
it's hard to care
when it's hard to feel
whatever i feel
i wish isn't real
thank you
what a shallow word
my feelings come
less and less outward
i'm really not there
and when i am
i wish i were somewhere else
it's hard to care
when it's hard to feel
whatever i feel
i wish isn't real
thank you
what a shallow word
my feelings come
less and less outward
616 reads
1 Comment
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
27th Jul 2012 4:57am
27th Jul 2012 4:57am
Eyeball
Night sky
imagery
impaled hands
purity
watchful eyes
protecting
body and mind
intercepting
reality is oxygen consuming
peace, love, empathy
where are my friends when i need them
why are they against me
all a bunch of random blah blahs
sick and tired of being sick and tired
empathy, a sweet gift
from the inside
the inside
unhealthy environment
imagery
impaled hands
purity
watchful eyes
protecting
body and mind
intercepting
reality is oxygen consuming
peace, love, empathy
where are my friends when i need them
why are they against me
all a bunch of random blah blahs
sick and tired of being sick and tired
empathy, a sweet gift
from the inside
the inside
unhealthy environment
514 reads
0 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
27th Jul 2012 4:40am
27th Jul 2012 4:40am
Please Select
All i draw are eyes
and maybe some are trees
an interest in math
neglecting history
math works
i hope it works in my room
i can't compare to a living soul
for i am pathetic enough
to cheat a score
but when i do put my mind to it
i do amazingly
God, i'm such a great gift
i say this insistingly
part of my charm
what nonsense
i'm a product of my imagination
i can sing, i can dance
in my head, i am king
and maybe some are trees
an interest in math
neglecting history
math works
i hope it works in my room
i can't compare to a living soul
for i am pathetic enough
to cheat a score
but when i do put my mind to it
i do amazingly
God, i'm such a great gift
i say this insistingly
part of my charm
what nonsense
i'm a product of my imagination
i can sing, i can dance
in my head, i am king
559 reads
0 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
26th Jul 2012 5:41pm
26th Jul 2012 5:41pm
The Tree Of Modern Life
They grow
they wither
they live
they die
no mothers
no fathers
but with the earth
they'd known laughter
cast shades for the young
and the old
and they grow
as they grow older
they're put in burners
to comfort families
and for future generations
building houses in nice seasons
crooked trees live longer
oh i do miss warm weathers
they wither
they live
they die
no mothers
no fathers
but with the earth
they'd known laughter
cast shades for the young
and the old
and they grow
as they grow older
they're put in burners
to comfort families
and for future generations
building houses in nice seasons
crooked trees live longer
oh i do miss warm weathers
532 reads
0 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
26th Jul 2012 5:36pm
26th Jul 2012 5:36pm
Rub
there goes mommy
there goes daddy
forced with the responsibility
i can't wait for puberty
i can't wait for infancy
pair of scissors
cut through your own baby
mocking baby
turns man into monstrosity
there goes daddy
forced with the responsibility
i can't wait for puberty
i can't wait for infancy
pair of scissors
cut through your own baby
mocking baby
turns man into monstrosity
580 reads
0 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
26th Jul 2012 1:50am
26th Jul 2012 1:50am
Mary Had A Little Problem
No chairs, no windows
just an ice cube and a rope
he didn't get satisfaction
so he hung himself
from ceiling, above the water
got a lot of reaction
time had taken her
killed by a loving stranger
premeditated daughter
just to see him there
funeral for a lover
had good intentions
just an ice cube and a rope
he didn't get satisfaction
so he hung himself
from ceiling, above the water
got a lot of reaction
time had taken her
killed by a loving stranger
premeditated daughter
just to see him there
funeral for a lover
had good intentions
646 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
26th Jul 2012 1:43am
26th Jul 2012 1:43am
Artsy Fancy
the artist is he/she
and he or she is flawed
we crawl, walk and run
we leave our toys on the ground
we run and run as fast as we can
our feet will bleed
so we use our hands
sensitivity comes naturally
why we are humans is unknown
we might as well be dust
the earth's outgrown
so let's end this on a high note
let the sun rise
and the evening choke
and he or she is flawed
we crawl, walk and run
we leave our toys on the ground
we run and run as fast as we can
our feet will bleed
so we use our hands
sensitivity comes naturally
why we are humans is unknown
we might as well be dust
the earth's outgrown
so let's end this on a high note
let the sun rise
and the evening choke
584 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
25th Jul 2012 6:52am
25th Jul 2012 6:52am
All That Is Good
Lifeless, loveless
gutless monster
get out of my head
my mind is not your home
i'll go mad
from your lovely moan
the girl beside the tree
oh, how lovely is she
the ravaging of the sea
the sea shall have revenge
drown the world
but the girl and her pearl
shall be quenched
lifeless, loveless
great wise turtle
feed wisdom to my head
i offer you my home
i'll go mad
from your prudent moan
the tree who knows all
you'll be surprised
at what it's seen
the great lands have...
gutless monster
get out of my head
my mind is not your home
i'll go mad
from your lovely moan
the girl beside the tree
oh, how lovely is she
the ravaging of the sea
the sea shall have revenge
drown the world
but the girl and her pearl
shall be quenched
lifeless, loveless
great wise turtle
feed wisdom to my head
i offer you my home
i'll go mad
from your prudent moan
the tree who knows all
you'll be surprised
at what it's seen
the great lands have...
524 reads
1 Comment
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
25th Jul 2012 00:05am
25th Jul 2012 00:05am
Screws For The Saints
Sleeping dead
eyes are creeping
hands are stalking
psycho's making
and the begotten
mother earth's hymen
dead god's semen
flesh and bones' disembowelment
fear, chaos, pain
order creates chaos
one too many people
up for one role
deities succumb to depression
suicidal thoughts
suicidal actions
dead god slits its wrist
mother earth blows the wind
martyr child lives to die
sons and daughters that will survive
gouge away, be my guest
gouge away until your cleansed
eyes are creeping
hands are stalking
psycho's making
and the begotten
mother earth's hymen
dead god's semen
flesh and bones' disembowelment
fear, chaos, pain
order creates chaos
one too many people
up for one role
deities succumb to depression
suicidal thoughts
suicidal actions
dead god slits its wrist
mother earth blows the wind
martyr child lives to die
sons and daughters that will survive
gouge away, be my guest
gouge away until your cleansed
642 reads
0 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
24th Jul 2012 10:41pm
24th Jul 2012 10:41pm
Dolores
He's into his flower
how could you resist her
how lovely is her name
a lyrical lilting name
he can't deny his love
how could you resist her
how lovely are her eyes
a beauty, her face...so nice
he can't deny his love
how could she be real
games she does not comply
a beauty, a lovely name
how could you resist her
how lovely is her name
a lyrical lilting name
he can't deny his love
how could you resist her
how lovely are her eyes
a beauty, her face...so nice
he can't deny his love
how could she be real
games she does not comply
a beauty, a lovely name
626 reads
2 Comments
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