Submissions by KeithEdBaucum
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
What's up? My name is Keith Edward Baucum. My poetic names are Red Seven, The Green Poet, and The Brown Philosopher.
STORY POEM
Published
16th May 2014 8:05pm
16th May 2014 8:05pm
Characters in Sins, Virtues, and Everything Inbetween
Infinity - The name of the planet in which the story takes place.
Lust - The wife of Greed and the mother of Anger. She
is a slut and a prostitute. Her husband Greed is her pimp.
Lust has an affair with Hatred and becomes pregnant. She gives birth to Anger. She and Envy are best friends.
Greed - The husband of Lust, the stepfather of Anger, and older brother of Envy. Greed is Lust's pimp. Greed is a pimp, corrupt politician, gangster, and a dirty businessman. Greed is ...
Lust - The wife of Greed and the mother of Anger. She
is a slut and a prostitute. Her husband Greed is her pimp.
Lust has an affair with Hatred and becomes pregnant. She gives birth to Anger. She and Envy are best friends.
Greed - The husband of Lust, the stepfather of Anger, and older brother of Envy. Greed is Lust's pimp. Greed is a pimp, corrupt politician, gangster, and a dirty businessman. Greed is ...
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STORY POEM
Published
15th May 2014 9:45pm
15th May 2014 9:45pm
The Locklears Chapter Four
High on the smell of burning flesh Rusty floated over to Linda. Pulling Linda's hand out of her pants he sucked and licked her juices off her fingers. "How do I taste?" "As sweet as honey. It's your turn again". Grabbing the scalpel off the push cart Linda slashed Timothy's left thigh. Like water from a water hose blood sprayed through the air. "W,w,w,why are the two of you doing this to me?" "Because it's fun Timothy and people like you make me sick". Walking over to Linda Rusty took the scalpel out Linda's hand and cut Timothy's throat. Seeing Rusty take another man's life made...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
13th May 2014 6:47am
13th May 2014 6:47am
Writer's Block
As if someone put a lock on my brain
jailing my thoughts and words
caught by the guards trying to escape
prolonging their stay
Stuck behind bars of mental scars
confined to their cells taunted by numbers and equations
being fed letters and punctuations through
opened slots in metal doors
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Brown Philosopher aka The Green Poet
jailing my thoughts and words
caught by the guards trying to escape
prolonging their stay
Stuck behind bars of mental scars
confined to their cells taunted by numbers and equations
being fed letters and punctuations through
opened slots in metal doors
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Brown Philosopher aka The Green Poet
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STORY POEM
Published
13th May 2014 6:38am
13th May 2014 6:38am
The Locklears Chapter Three
Timothy's screams and begging for his life only made Linda even more hornier and excited. Walking over to Rusty kissing him on the lips sliding her tongue in her mouth. "It's your turn baby". Handing Rusty the nail gun Linda stepped back and shoved her hands into her pants. Walking over to Timothy Rusty began to beat Timothy in face with the nail gun. The more Rusty beat Timothy in the face with the nail gun the harder Linda masturbated. Placing the nail gun back on the push cart Rusty grabbed the jar filled with acid. "Timothy you're in a world of hurt". Pouring some acid slowly onto...
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STORY POEM
Published
11th May 2014 11:05am
11th May 2014 11:05am
GREEN Chapter Three
Kenya followed Nubia back to her hair salon. Nubia unlocked the doors to Hair City and had Kenya take a seat. "So what's up?" asked Nubia. Kenya was glowing but Nubia didn't know why. "You know what? You've been trying to get me to dread my hair for the longest. I'm going to let you dread my hair". Nubia almost fell over when she
heard Kenya's words. "What on earth made you decide to make a drastic change all of a sudden?" A man said Kenya. "Guuurrriiillll tell me who he is and what he looks like" Nubia was so excited she didn't know what...
heard Kenya's words. "What on earth made you decide to make a drastic change all of a sudden?" A man said Kenya. "Guuurrriiillll tell me who he is and what he looks like" Nubia was so excited she didn't know what...
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STORY POEM
Published
11th May 2014 10:38am
11th May 2014 10:38am
The Locklears Chapter Two
I know you didn't think a woman as beautiful as my wife would be interested in someone like you" said a tall figure as he emerged out of the darkness behind the shackled man. With fear in his eyes the shackled man asked who they were. "My name is Linda Locklear and this is my husband Rusty Locklear." "Enough with the small talk Linda go get the work tools." "As you command daddy." Walking past their victim into the darkness Linda grabbed the cold steel push cart and brought it to Rusty. "Will you look at all these toys" Rusty's eyes lit up like a child's at Christmas. "What do we have...
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STORY POEM
Published
6th May 2014 2:38am
6th May 2014 2:38am
The Locklears Chapter One
"Wakey, wakey, sleepy head" the woman's voice was cheerful and playful as she threw a glass of cold water in the unconscious man's face. "Wha, wha, what happened? Did I fall asleep" as he opened his eyes he tried to move but couldn't. Looking around he realized he was in an upright position eagle spread. Each wrist and ankle was shackled, locked, and chained. "I'm not into locks and chains. I'm the one paying for sex you have to do what I want" the man's words were slured as he looked at the woman. "Poor, poor, little man I'm not a prostitute. I just...
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STORY POEM
Published
6th May 2014 2:24am
6th May 2014 2:24am
GREEN Chapter Two
Malik was in Kenya's office for twenty minutes before making his departure. Kenya made it up in her mind that she would get to know Malik on a personal level. Kenya lived a rather dull life until the point she decided to get involved with Malik. Kenya was a plain looking black woman in her 30's who never had any real luck with men.
The next day was Saturday so it was her day off. She spent most of her time paying bills and shopping. She pulled into the Emerald Lady parking lot got out of her 2003 BMW and went inside. Looking for something to make Malik notice her. She picked...
The next day was Saturday so it was her day off. She spent most of her time paying bills and shopping. She pulled into the Emerald Lady parking lot got out of her 2003 BMW and went inside. Looking for something to make Malik notice her. She picked...
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STORY POEM
Published
30th Apr 2014 11:42am
30th Apr 2014 11:42am
GREEN Chapter One
Lying in an ocean of her own blood drowning in her own blood. Her lungs burning from the bullet wounds she never thought this is how her life would end. Her tears start to flow as she thought of the years she spent slithering with snakes. Her job at the BNB bank made it easy to launder money for the Black Crime Syndicate. It was six years ago on June the sixth that her life went to hell. Upset at the thought of being late for work Kenya floored the gas pedal. Weaving in and out of traffic hoping she didn't get a ticket. Arriving at the BNB bank right on time Kenya rushed in side and...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
23rd Apr 2014 7:02pm
23rd Apr 2014 7:02pm
Anger 2
The bastard child of Hatred
despised and rejected.
Breastfed flames of destruction
from the breast of Lust.
Wrapped in the darkness
of Cruelty
Blinded by Ignorance.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka
The Brown Philosopher aka The Green Poet
despised and rejected.
Breastfed flames of destruction
from the breast of Lust.
Wrapped in the darkness
of Cruelty
Blinded by Ignorance.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka
The Brown Philosopher aka The Green Poet
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SELF POEM
Published
16th Apr 2014 11:03pm
16th Apr 2014 11:03pm
The Brown Philosopher, The Green Poet, Red Seven
The Brown Philosopher, The Green Poet, Red Seven are the poetic names of Keith Edward Baucum.
I am no longer Mr. Seven
I am no longer Mr. Seven
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STORY POEM
Published
28th Mar 2014 10:56am
28th Mar 2014 10:56am
Unholy Matrimony
They gather together in the pits of hell
to join in unholy matrimony
Greed and Lust.
A union of sin with evil grins the groom and bride
exchange vows.
Greed - Just as hell is hot just as space is cold
I promise to lay riches at your feet and power
in your hands.
Lust - Just as snakes slithers just as rats are disease ridden I promise to fulfill all your sinful desires.
By the powers invested in evil the Groom may kiss the bride.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Green Poet aka The Brown Philosopher aka Mr Seven
to join in unholy matrimony
Greed and Lust.
A union of sin with evil grins the groom and bride
exchange vows.
Greed - Just as hell is hot just as space is cold
I promise to lay riches at your feet and power
in your hands.
Lust - Just as snakes slithers just as rats are disease ridden I promise to fulfill all your sinful desires.
By the powers invested in evil the Groom may kiss the bride.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Green Poet aka The Brown Philosopher aka Mr Seven
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