Poems by LadyRain
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
7th May 2018 2:08am
7th May 2018 2:08am
i was
..till
i met you
i met you
#SixWordStory
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LOVE POEM
Published
8th Feb 2018 5:52am
8th Feb 2018 5:52am
four years today
i’ve been asked to share
coffee with someone else
and i know
you know i prefer tea
but
i've forgotten what you smell like
and the thought of
saying yes
doesn’t feel wrong
anymore
sorry
love
coffee with someone else
and i know
you know i prefer tea
but
i've forgotten what you smell like
and the thought of
saying yes
doesn’t feel wrong
anymore
sorry
love
#love
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
10th Nov 2017 10:59am
10th Nov 2017 10:59am
wu wei on the wise
speak not your whys
seek not mine
for they are rendered
in motion
and there is no
wise in whys
but for the pause
before
why not?
seek not mine
for they are rendered
in motion
and there is no
wise in whys
but for the pause
before
why not?
#Taoism
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
27th Sep 2017 2:23pm
27th Sep 2017 2:23pm
i died
giving birth
to her
six word story comp ~ https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/forum/competitions/read/9620/
image ~ beksinski
#SixWordStory
284 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
20th Apr 2017 4:59am
20th Apr 2017 4:59am
JaWelNoFines
~ #11653 ~
hoezit?
jawelnofine…
(fuck your box
of chocolates)
sometimes you’re up
& sometimes you’re on
the couch
with jungle dreads
& bed haired legs
~ #11651 ~
he came around today
noshing on
hot cross buns
i’ve missed his tea
propensity to accept
death rests on the
amount of pain you’re in
still left wondering
who was on his mind ...
321 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
17th Feb 2017 7:32am
17th Feb 2017 7:32am
Sooky LaLa & The Zen Master
Your ink
is tainted
with me.
In years
to come
they’ll unearth it
from the depths
of the Black Void
& say:
“what a shame
Zen really liked LaLa
but he was too paranoid
about her destroying him so
he slathered
her to death
a brilliant shade
of blue”.
They’ll never call
him Master
because he broke code
and lost control
of himself.
From the beginning
she knew he struggled
and reached out
she just wanted to know
he would be ok.
LaLa ...
is tainted
with me.
In years
to come
they’ll unearth it
from the depths
of the Black Void
& say:
“what a shame
Zen really liked LaLa
but he was too paranoid
about her destroying him so
he slathered
her to death
a brilliant shade
of blue”.
They’ll never call
him Master
because he broke code
and lost control
of himself.
From the beginning
she knew he struggled
and reached out
she just wanted to know
he would be ok.
LaLa ...
329 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
19th Jan 2017 11:20pm
19th Jan 2017 11:20pm
Black Opal Heart
Plundered
hewn heart
cast silent
tumbles
watery dead reckoning
polished anew
to shore
& ricochets
iridescent
laughter
….a skipping stone.
https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/forum/competitions/read/9345/
hewn heart
cast silent
tumbles
watery dead reckoning
polished anew
to shore
& ricochets
iridescent
laughter
….a skipping stone.
https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/forum/competitions/read/9345/
286 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
15th Jan 2017 10:59am
15th Jan 2017 10:59am
Dead Letters
As you drift high on your way
escaping this world for good
I pin dead letters to the wind
in the hope you’ll catch them
Penned with blood and tears
love and life for you to feel
...if only...
for a moment then decide
things really weren’t so bad
& face...
📌
h
📌
o
...
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DARK POEM
Published
8th Jan 2017 3:43am
8th Jan 2017 3:43am
Kick the Can
Couldn’t be arsed
with skerricks
swirl water in the can
and grip gaze…
a grain being carried
over the precipice
and into the sink.
Cracked
the finest
soak with hooks
and lead anchors
to lift the guts
and berley
because around here
bleaching tiles
and scrubbing grout
with your toothbrush
just
isn’t
an option.
Doubled over
with flies
rimming split lips
I'm left
wondering…
whether you ever went
camping.
with skerricks
swirl water in the can
and grip gaze…
a grain being carried
over the precipice
and into the sink.
Cracked
the finest
soak with hooks
and lead anchors
to lift the guts
and berley
because around here
bleaching tiles
and scrubbing grout
with your toothbrush
just
isn’t
an option.
Doubled over
with flies
rimming split lips
I'm left
wondering…
whether you ever went
camping.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
4th Dec 2016 9:51am
4th Dec 2016 9:51am
Extreme Content Warning - A Sluts Consent
..the perfect blend
of flow and stick...
your ink,
dear Poet,
should come
with a...
VISCOSITY WARNING
because this...
"I am over 18 years old, I have been warned and I still want to read this poem"
...does not constitute
a binding contract.
of flow and stick...
your ink,
dear Poet,
should come
with a...
VISCOSITY WARNING
because this...
"I am over 18 years old, I have been warned and I still want to read this poem"
...does not constitute
a binding contract.
570 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
3rd Dec 2016 10:42pm
3rd Dec 2016 10:42pm
Tree of Remembrance
Her parents requested
they leave
the ends
as a reminder...
...it was the second
last thing she did.
There's a forest
at the end
of my street.
I think about her...often.
(RIP Angel - Because they wanted to, so they they did)
they leave
the ends
as a reminder...
...it was the second
last thing she did.
There's a forest
at the end
of my street.
I think about her...often.
(RIP Angel - Because they wanted to, so they they did)
#suicide
272 reads
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
13th Nov 2016 2:25am
13th Nov 2016 2:25am
Being
bare your chest
COMPLETELY…all its strength and vulnerability
OPEN…lifting up and outwards
take life in
~
tickling
nasal hairs
politely bending
like reeds in the breeze
~
a tingle
your lower lip
reluctantly parting its pair
relax
~
fine
gritty grit
gritting your
tongue
~
the head rush
Gaia’s pheromones
a sweet promise
of abundance
~
invite
the captivating dance
deep within your belly
massaging you
from within ...
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