Submissions by Joshuaberry (Ancestor)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Smithereens of acumen contract into a span...
Worthy inmate
If beauty was a crime,
The prison would had been your home;
To serve a time,
Till decades on you is grown.
'22:08:26:07:30
The prison would had been your home;
To serve a time,
Till decades on you is grown.
'22:08:26:07:30
#love
#admiration
#emotions
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Idolatry
Now that I worship your beauty;
A religion in the making.
I'm 'bout to go against God.
'22:04:22:13:45
A religion in the making.
I'm 'bout to go against God.
'22:04:22:13:45
#beauty
#metaphor
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Favoritism
He stuck it in,
soft dribbles, then a long kick,
pitch of clits, that dick's a rogue;
7ft 3, such huge pitch couldn't cloak.
And further up, light dance in,
Till the G-spot, boxed eighteen.
His hands up, aiding the ride,
Her thighs, urging the strides.
And when the dickhead hit,
Her whistle moan filled the pitch.
Give her a ballon d'moan...
Favoritism!
22 - 21 = 1; 5 : 55.
P.S. Inspired by a statement on Twitter, "Ballon d'moan"
© Zǔ xiān.
soft dribbles, then a long kick,
pitch of clits, that dick's a rogue;
7ft 3, such huge pitch couldn't cloak.
And further up, light dance in,
Till the G-spot, boxed eighteen.
His hands up, aiding the ride,
Her thighs, urging the strides.
And when the dickhead hit,
Her whistle moan filled the pitch.
Give her a ballon d'moan...
Favoritism!
22 - 21 = 1; 5 : 55.
P.S. Inspired by a statement on Twitter, "Ballon d'moan"
© Zǔ xiān.
#erotic
#metaphor
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Exif
I shoot people,
Yeah, for pleasure.
"Hey, grab me that Camera,
Let's go another spree of Massacre."
'22:01:17:13:22
P.S. Dedicated to all PHOTOGRAPHERS
© Zǔ xiān.
Yeah, for pleasure.
"Hey, grab me that Camera,
Let's go another spree of Massacre."
'22:01:17:13:22
P.S. Dedicated to all PHOTOGRAPHERS
© Zǔ xiān.
#art
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Fire And Fan
At first I thought I was the fire
Of my arts but I'm just a fan.
Not the flame's master,
But the ranting rain's span.
Fire and flame being one but ajar,
Like a pop blues, hinted at cymbals.
Gentle whooses of the fan lend the flame life,
Yet if wavy winds tame whooses, the life knows strife.
Fire and fan inflected, borrowed coats.
One makes the rhymes, the other makes it glow.
But a gloated pentameter with end-line scheming,
Makes a "The Way I Am", Shady.
But how could I be a fire and a fan?
Though flame...
Of my arts but I'm just a fan.
Not the flame's master,
But the ranting rain's span.
Fire and flame being one but ajar,
Like a pop blues, hinted at cymbals.
Gentle whooses of the fan lend the flame life,
Yet if wavy winds tame whooses, the life knows strife.
Fire and fan inflected, borrowed coats.
One makes the rhymes, the other makes it glow.
But a gloated pentameter with end-line scheming,
Makes a "The Way I Am", Shady.
But how could I be a fire and a fan?
Though flame...
#TruthOfLife
#philosophical
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Both Birds Flew
Sat I and through the window looked,
at numb nature doing a stool;
While the dawn tarried
the dusk till he was wearied,
a white and black hen stood
ere a fence - courage's loo.
The black from the earth likened
the height to her courage.
While the white, crushed and whipped
by fear, to a mound paced.
Each at her height mocked the height.
After the black, the white flew.
Now on the fence, both hens sighed;
despite the odds, both birds flew.
'21:03:18:18:22
Note: of voluptuous view.
at numb nature doing a stool;
While the dawn tarried
the dusk till he was wearied,
a white and black hen stood
ere a fence - courage's loo.
The black from the earth likened
the height to her courage.
While the white, crushed and whipped
by fear, to a mound paced.
Each at her height mocked the height.
After the black, the white flew.
Now on the fence, both hens sighed;
despite the odds, both birds flew.
'21:03:18:18:22
Note: of voluptuous view.
#inspirational
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"Got this confused?"
Forever, here is the letter.
Sore sorry, I took forever.
'21:03:09:16:01
Note: of flaunting flame.
Sore sorry, I took forever.
'21:03:09:16:01
Note: of flaunting flame.
#inspirational
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"What's Josh's stance?"
Love is expensive.
Now! I've got no penny.
And don't say you'll lend,
'cause I have no INTEREST.
'21:03:05:22:20
Note: unworthy worth.
Now! I've got no penny.
And don't say you'll lend,
'cause I have no INTEREST.
'21:03:05:22:20
Note: unworthy worth.
#denial
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"What'd she say?"
two(too) weeks (weak) on miles? Lie.
Love the way you lie!
'21:02:26:11:54
Note: of cute controversy.
Love the way you lie!
'21:02:26:11:54
Note: of cute controversy.
#love
277 reads
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"What're the notes?"
Her eyes made mine bier;
someone's paying the pipe piper.
'21:02:25:18:18
Note: of lagging love.
someone's paying the pipe piper.
'21:02:25:18:18
Note: of lagging love.
#love
320 reads
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"I still do."
It's only a crump of stump, lump.
But could grow again if she loves.
'21:02:24:19:57
Note: Of lagging love.
But could grow again if she loves.
'21:02:24:19:57
Note: Of lagging love.
#love
#denial
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"What'd he say?"
you should be emboldened not
burdened by budding of rots.
'21:02:23:17:49
Note: of numb note.
burdened by budding of rots.
'21:02:23:17:49
Note: of numb note.
#courage
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