Submissions by Jordanne (RubixCube)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I use many rhyming schemes. I like using caesuras and im pretty much obsessed with alliteration. I write whenever I feel inspired and I write to clear my mind.
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R.E.A.D
The world of words
Speak my soul’s delight
These words on paper
Bring imagination to light
A search for all connotations and elicits
Written from different creeds and dialects
I read Black to structure my White
(Recognising Expositions Accepting Dissertations)
Speak my soul’s delight
These words on paper
Bring imagination to light
A search for all connotations and elicits
Written from different creeds and dialects
I read Black to structure my White
(Recognising Expositions Accepting Dissertations)
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I-Am,
The beat of your pulsating heart
and this is where we shall start
Will-
I-Am,
..the space you need
..the breath you breathe
..the bite in the food you eat
..the tears which seldom fall from your cheek
..the vision in your sight
..the darkness of your nights
..the blood that boils within
..the temptation of your many sins
Will-
I-Am,
..the kiss of your lips
..the complexion of your skin
..the diary of your private thoughts
..the plan of your written wrought
..the...
and this is where we shall start
Will-
I-Am,
..the space you need
..the breath you breathe
..the bite in the food you eat
..the tears which seldom fall from your cheek
..the vision in your sight
..the darkness of your nights
..the blood that boils within
..the temptation of your many sins
Will-
I-Am,
..the kiss of your lips
..the complexion of your skin
..the diary of your private thoughts
..the plan of your written wrought
..the...
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This Will-full Game
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Words
To the BeautifullyTortured:
Syllables read with rapid speed
I'm shuffling in my seat
Your written words played the beat
Oh yes,I felt the rhythm
The drugs they often create a mental prison
Pivoted on the brink; falling into a great chasm
Yours sincerely,
RubixCube
Re http://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/38377-take-me-out/
Syllables read with rapid speed
I'm shuffling in my seat
Your written words played the beat
Oh yes,I felt the rhythm
The drugs they often create a mental prison
Pivoted on the brink; falling into a great chasm
Yours sincerely,
RubixCube
Re http://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/38377-take-me-out/
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How Can I Win
Re: Stress
Posted on: 24th January 2012 8:33am
I have this life
Racked with pain
Full of strife
Constant conscious awareness, such a strain
Pain is a very high cost
It drives me insane
Hope, i've lost
There is no cure, how cruel
In the mirror i look at my skin
What can i do
How can i win?
Heart beats low, bloodless veins
A ceaseless battle from within
Nights so cold, paralytic pain
I feel it all, I feel e v e r y t h i n g
Bogged with unfathomable distress
I am seeking...
Something...
Posted on: 24th January 2012 8:33am
I have this life
Racked with pain
Full of strife
Constant conscious awareness, such a strain
Pain is a very high cost
It drives me insane
Hope, i've lost
There is no cure, how cruel
In the mirror i look at my skin
What can i do
How can i win?
Heart beats low, bloodless veins
A ceaseless battle from within
Nights so cold, paralytic pain
I feel it all, I feel e v e r y t h i n g
Bogged with unfathomable distress
I am seeking...
Something...
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As it is (Just venting- 1)
This is just me venting out of frustration with the battle we all face: Love & relationships.
I want to tell you I love you
but do I really love you?
How can I love someone I barely know?
....Barely know?!!
I've been with you for over a year and, as it is, I hardly know you. Whilst, I know a few of your likes and dislikes I cannot say I Know you. Knowing someone takes spending time with someone and finding out their flaws and quirky oddities; which makes up the essence of them.
You have a wicked grip on me.
How can this...
I want to tell you I love you
but do I really love you?
How can I love someone I barely know?
....Barely know?!!
I've been with you for over a year and, as it is, I hardly know you. Whilst, I know a few of your likes and dislikes I cannot say I Know you. Knowing someone takes spending time with someone and finding out their flaws and quirky oddities; which makes up the essence of them.
You have a wicked grip on me.
How can this...
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Release
I continue to grow fonder
Holding on much much longer
Than I should
I am such a fool
Blasphemy I spoke with spit and tongue-- I know
Entrapped and alone
to Him I atone
my sins of body and bone
Down on my knees
I beg for release
from this woeful wickedness.
Full of regal reasons
He has the power to rip us bare
They cannot Forsaken
the Awakened
He cannot be broken
d
o
w
n
easily with treasons of the heathen
He wears the...
Holding on much much longer
Than I should
I am such a fool
Blasphemy I spoke with spit and tongue-- I know
Entrapped and alone
to Him I atone
my sins of body and bone
Down on my knees
I beg for release
from this woeful wickedness.
Full of regal reasons
He has the power to rip us bare
They cannot Forsaken
the Awakened
He cannot be broken
d
o
w
n
easily with treasons of the heathen
He wears the...
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We
A desire that heats and burns
with every thought of
our perfect dimensions and symmetries
We wait
in vain
for
loves return
Our passion is so pure and raw
So stark, we are left in breathless awe
Perfection
is in
the eye
of the
Beholder
We want happiness
We dream of white picket fences
The nuclear marriage with two little munchkins
I want that
Yes, I want that from you.
We feed our Torments with reguile
We flirt, the...
with every thought of
our perfect dimensions and symmetries
We wait
in vain
for
loves return
Our passion is so pure and raw
So stark, we are left in breathless awe
Perfection
is in
the eye
of the
Beholder
We want happiness
We dream of white picket fences
The nuclear marriage with two little munchkins
I want that
Yes, I want that from you.
We feed our Torments with reguile
We flirt, the...
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Bod
Spill, it does from
my pores
Deep, darkened gore
The blood
it
bleeds
All I know is pain
Slip, I do into
sleep
Unconsciousness, creeps
Deep red, Burgundy
drips from my lips
A taste in which I cannot
bare.. (but I must)
this isn't fair
I can never get away from this
Stripped of my pride
No longer can I hide
Overwhelming mental misery
Stricken with decaying agony
My body is my enemy
She kills me
She is surely
the...
my pores
Deep, darkened gore
The blood
it
bleeds
All I know is pain
Slip, I do into
sleep
Unconsciousness, creeps
Deep red, Burgundy
drips from my lips
A taste in which I cannot
bare.. (but I must)
this isn't fair
I can never get away from this
Stripped of my pride
No longer can I hide
Overwhelming mental misery
Stricken with decaying agony
My body is my enemy
She kills me
She is surely
the...
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On The Precipice (Collab with Nightspirit)
whimsical and unrelenting
are the voices in my head
speaking volumes of dreary idioms
demanding courtesy and respect
be it here or there or everywhere
but nowhere shall I be
to be forever confined in darkness
without a light to see
encased in arrant dismay
to the misty-fogs delight
my soul awoke today
with skin so cold and white
awaiting for an open door
as I walk from bed to ledge
dismissing the mysticism and lore
soon ill dance with nimble Death
to love ones of this world
i...
are the voices in my head
speaking volumes of dreary idioms
demanding courtesy and respect
be it here or there or everywhere
but nowhere shall I be
to be forever confined in darkness
without a light to see
encased in arrant dismay
to the misty-fogs delight
my soul awoke today
with skin so cold and white
awaiting for an open door
as I walk from bed to ledge
dismissing the mysticism and lore
soon ill dance with nimble Death
to love ones of this world
i...
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Wasabi
Scalding..
Scorching..
Smouldering..
A flame ignites our palates
Love burns,
Ablaze
"When I had journeyed half of our life’s way
I found myself within a shadowed forest,
For I had lost the path that does not stray.
Ah, it is hard to speak of what it was"
-Inferno
To taste delectation,
Brio
My fire of hate,
Wanker!
..
I love you,
But such Horseradish!
Scorching..
Smouldering..
A flame ignites our palates
Love burns,
Ablaze
"When I had journeyed half of our life’s way
I found myself within a shadowed forest,
For I had lost the path that does not stray.
Ah, it is hard to speak of what it was"
-Inferno
To taste delectation,
Brio
My fire of hate,
Wanker!
..
I love you,
But such Horseradish!
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