Submissions by Joshuaberry (Ancestor)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Smithereens of acumen contract into a span...
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
25th Aug 2017 10:10pm
25th Aug 2017 10:10pm
The Second Coming
Lamb steaks and Baccaroni,
Embroided with sweet potatoes'.
Life tossed him around and
Dazed him with threatening pleasures.
Then did he take up a tag to himself,
Proclaiming; 'JESUS WILL COME TOMORROW'.
The deceived that perceived
The air the emanated from his
Glottis,took the matter outrageously,
Went to hay before his dawn
And strecth'd out all their
Flithy atrocities like unto a lawn.
Anxious had gone to
The deceased parents to
Lay his acts and departed ordeals.
Matters of decades that the earth
Had...
Embroided with sweet potatoes'.
Life tossed him around and
Dazed him with threatening pleasures.
Then did he take up a tag to himself,
Proclaiming; 'JESUS WILL COME TOMORROW'.
The deceived that perceived
The air the emanated from his
Glottis,took the matter outrageously,
Went to hay before his dawn
And strecth'd out all their
Flithy atrocities like unto a lawn.
Anxious had gone to
The deceased parents to
Lay his acts and departed ordeals.
Matters of decades that the earth
Had...
#oppression
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
24th Aug 2017 7:34am
24th Aug 2017 7:34am
12345-One
You
wouldn't like
To follow puppet.
So will money rethink,
before trooping after a being.
wouldn't like
To follow puppet.
So will money rethink,
before trooping after a being.
#conflict
#lies
#science
#confessional
#confusion
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
24th Aug 2017 7:31am
24th Aug 2017 7:31am
The Second Coming
After a meal of;
'Lamb steaks and Baccaroni,
Embroided with sweet potatoes'.
Life tossed him around and
Dazed him with threatening pleasures.
Then did he take up a tag to himself,
Proclaiming; 'JESUS WILL COME TOMORROW'.
The deceived that perceived
The air the emanated from his
Glottis,took the matter outrageously,
Went to hay before his dawn
And strecth'd out all their
Flithy atrocities like unto a lawn.
Anxious had gone to
The deceased parents to
Lay his acts and departed ordeals.
Matters of decades...
'Lamb steaks and Baccaroni,
Embroided with sweet potatoes'.
Life tossed him around and
Dazed him with threatening pleasures.
Then did he take up a tag to himself,
Proclaiming; 'JESUS WILL COME TOMORROW'.
The deceived that perceived
The air the emanated from his
Glottis,took the matter outrageously,
Went to hay before his dawn
And strecth'd out all their
Flithy atrocities like unto a lawn.
Anxious had gone to
The deceased parents to
Lay his acts and departed ordeals.
Matters of decades...
#religion
#God
#spiritual
#WritingPoetry
#metaphor
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
22nd Aug 2017 7:28pm
22nd Aug 2017 7:28pm
The Stillborn
Targatus had come and gone.
Heimann had had his fun.
Enchaptus wouldn't have gone so soon.
Still born are the reason of the emerging moon.
The still borns,
Inverses sorrowful dirge to fun.
Learning had had it that still borns are the born deads.
Learning had made her mistakes,for most alives are deads.
Born with silver spoon connotes nothing.
Ointment of blessing oozing from you makes you wanting.
Recycling in birth and death;
Nigeria is endowedly choked in still births.
17:22:08:11:58
Heimann had had his fun.
Enchaptus wouldn't have gone so soon.
Still born are the reason of the emerging moon.
The still borns,
Inverses sorrowful dirge to fun.
Learning had had it that still borns are the born deads.
Learning had made her mistakes,for most alives are deads.
Born with silver spoon connotes nothing.
Ointment of blessing oozing from you makes you wanting.
Recycling in birth and death;
Nigeria is endowedly choked in still births.
17:22:08:11:58
#birth
#death
#ghosts
#confessional
#LifeGoals
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
22nd Aug 2017 7:05pm
22nd Aug 2017 7:05pm
Atheist
For you atheists that wouldn't say 'JESUS CHRIST is Lord'.
Oh,I caught you; you just said 'JESUS CHRIST is Lord.'
17:22:08:14:05
Oh,I caught you; you just said 'JESUS CHRIST is Lord.'
17:22:08:14:05
#religion
#Christian
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
21st Aug 2017 8:26am
21st Aug 2017 8:26am
Night Vs Light
The night mourns always in her abode.
That light will never give her a mile to a-rode.
17:20:08:21:11
That light will never give her a mile to a-rode.
17:20:08:21:11
#jealousy
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
21st Aug 2017 8:24am
21st Aug 2017 8:24am
My Puppet
Spent years ruminating on
What he will look like;
He will be groomed in two,
Curved beneath his moustache,
Full of eyes and cunny craft,
Two eyes supported by a fin-
No,he will look adsurd.
Ok,let him look like me.
Let his mind be on his heart fixed:
Then i made him in stress and in pain.
Heatened fire made me companion.
Weariness prevailed over me: After his creation:
Now,he looked into my eyes and said 'You don't exist'.
Please,what should i do to him?
17:20:08:21:52
What he will look like;
He will be groomed in two,
Curved beneath his moustache,
Full of eyes and cunny craft,
Two eyes supported by a fin-
No,he will look adsurd.
Ok,let him look like me.
Let his mind be on his heart fixed:
Then i made him in stress and in pain.
Heatened fire made me companion.
Weariness prevailed over me: After his creation:
Now,he looked into my eyes and said 'You don't exist'.
Please,what should i do to him?
17:20:08:21:52
#spiritual
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LOVE POEM
Published
20th Aug 2017 3:48pm
20th Aug 2017 3:48pm
My Love
Call her not an idol,
Nor to me an idolaterer.
'cos thy law forever i bore,
And them all by thy trinity ladder.
With her always in my thought?
Did have you that thy law i despised?
Or of her face i did sought?
Did play me to you despised?
If to true be them all,
Then thy messages should by now tarry by an hanger.
Call her not an idol.
Nor to me an idolaterer.
She is to me an all,
As you to me a God.
C.2017
Nor to me an idolaterer.
'cos thy law forever i bore,
And them all by thy trinity ladder.
With her always in my thought?
Did have you that thy law i despised?
Or of her face i did sought?
Did play me to you despised?
If to true be them all,
Then thy messages should by now tarry by an hanger.
Call her not an idol.
Nor to me an idolaterer.
She is to me an all,
As you to me a God.
C.2017
#women
#God
#spiritual
#admiration
#love
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DARK POEM
Published
20th Aug 2017 3:44pm
20th Aug 2017 3:44pm
Darkness And I
The thick darkness calls at me,
But what league do we have in common?
The heightened atmosphere beckons to me,
But my interest; moistured and forlorn.
The singing toads and howling crickets,
The berries and almonds speaking in tongues.
The bewitching owl got me in her thicket,
Now choked in the pleasantries of her throngs.
Grotesque shape salutes the nooks and crannies.
Now a scotting lizard later a stooping hunter.
My fear levitated from venus to other axis,
Before the ray of my lover glitters.
More fear,dreads did...
But what league do we have in common?
The heightened atmosphere beckons to me,
But my interest; moistured and forlorn.
The singing toads and howling crickets,
The berries and almonds speaking in tongues.
The bewitching owl got me in her thicket,
Now choked in the pleasantries of her throngs.
Grotesque shape salutes the nooks and crannies.
Now a scotting lizard later a stooping hunter.
My fear levitated from venus to other axis,
Before the ray of my lover glitters.
More fear,dreads did...
#anxiety
#depression
#dark
#apathy
#hurt
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
20th Aug 2017 7:15am
20th Aug 2017 7:15am
On His Special Day
The groom sweeps pass the floor,
Like the flood does with her pride.
He matches pass the crowd like a moor,
Examining intensely while on his ride.
He flashes back the day of plan,
When he draft out the necessary file.
He readjusts his specs and span,
Bewitching the damsels with his smile.
He shoots out his lips like a pointed gun,
Directing it towards his anxious maiden.
At the order of the faithful clown,
He enjambs his lips with his charming colleen.
The chairs hops for Joy,likewise the bench.
They exhilirates their happiness...
Like the flood does with her pride.
He matches pass the crowd like a moor,
Examining intensely while on his ride.
He flashes back the day of plan,
When he draft out the necessary file.
He readjusts his specs and span,
Bewitching the damsels with his smile.
He shoots out his lips like a pointed gun,
Directing it towards his anxious maiden.
At the order of the faithful clown,
He enjambs his lips with his charming colleen.
The chairs hops for Joy,likewise the bench.
They exhilirates their happiness...
#PopCulture
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DARK POEM
Published
20th Aug 2017 7:05am
20th Aug 2017 7:05am
The Intruder
I sat reluctantly by examination's order,
And was subsequently fed by intuity's feeder.
Then she came singing aloud,
Sending in array cluster's voice crowd.
With her tune piercing my hear,
My brain did itch and my eyes feared.
'Cos the brain is directed,
To her voice till the eyes is perfected.
With Joyful heart i looked wearily,
While she danced yet and sang heartily.
'Phew...phew',she disturbed my peace,
Till my eyes did theirselves fixed.
She wouldn't go without a scare;
It's the weaver- naked and bare. ...
And was subsequently fed by intuity's feeder.
Then she came singing aloud,
Sending in array cluster's voice crowd.
With her tune piercing my hear,
My brain did itch and my eyes feared.
'Cos the brain is directed,
To her voice till the eyes is perfected.
With Joyful heart i looked wearily,
While she danced yet and sang heartily.
'Phew...phew',she disturbed my peace,
Till my eyes did theirselves fixed.
She wouldn't go without a scare;
It's the weaver- naked and bare. ...
#secrets
#lies
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#deception
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LOVE POEM
Published
19th Aug 2017 10:14pm
19th Aug 2017 10:14pm
What If She Says No?
If i told you i love you,
Will you take it as forgeries?
If my emotion is bound by thy facial rule,
Will you call it lie launderies.
No!
I know you won't.
Go!
I myself won't.
I'll rather woo my heart,
Than to from you hear my stats.
But,to be candid,
I'm indestructibly placid.
Fumbling through my heart,
Searching for a word to make a start.
But what if she says no,
Then i'll surely go.
No,she shouldn't go,
No,she won't say no.
Then,give me a word,
Before she leaves for the world. ...
Will you take it as forgeries?
If my emotion is bound by thy facial rule,
Will you call it lie launderies.
No!
I know you won't.
Go!
I myself won't.
I'll rather woo my heart,
Than to from you hear my stats.
But,to be candid,
I'm indestructibly placid.
Fumbling through my heart,
Searching for a word to make a start.
But what if she says no,
Then i'll surely go.
No,she shouldn't go,
No,she won't say no.
Then,give me a word,
Before she leaves for the world. ...
#FirstLove
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