Submissions by LokiOfLiterati
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I am the awakening of what shouldn't be. I am just a glimpse of the future.
Inspecting Dimensions
Inspecting Dimensions
Make your move, shake my groove, take my blues, wake the truth, ache and rue! This rake paid his dues, bluffing nothing for coming unglued in a stunning rhyme or two. Hell’s basin is a swell plaything, a lake of human stew with room for me and you!
Scorned, unfurled with the right glare… born to hold the world’s nightmares! Filtering worn stories tirelessly, spilling the Children of the Corn’s diaries. A mangled collector of ill and tangled porn, cannibal investors sired me quick! But then that bitch Hannibal Lecter fired me for being too sick! ...
Make your move, shake my groove, take my blues, wake the truth, ache and rue! This rake paid his dues, bluffing nothing for coming unglued in a stunning rhyme or two. Hell’s basin is a swell plaything, a lake of human stew with room for me and you!
Scorned, unfurled with the right glare… born to hold the world’s nightmares! Filtering worn stories tirelessly, spilling the Children of the Corn’s diaries. A mangled collector of ill and tangled porn, cannibal investors sired me quick! But then that bitch Hannibal Lecter fired me for being too sick! ...
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13 Working Scenes, 13 Minutes to get Infinite
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In the land of the blind the one eyed man is stoned to death
In the Land of the Blind, the One Eyed Man is Stoned to Death.
Part I: For the Blind
Everyone wants to step, stomp their rep, get set, fired up like a jet, with a desire to collect the trump card, thump their chest hard, pump their sex parts… ...backrhyme… …fast time for slack to unwind… ….Everyone can get swamped! Jested back for their whack tested, max-invested flack!
Stomped flat to tattoo fast, bloodshine culled on the fly, like bull’s eye-ing a whomp rat! Get stumped with caustic shards of a lost relic art… ...
Part I: For the Blind
Everyone wants to step, stomp their rep, get set, fired up like a jet, with a desire to collect the trump card, thump their chest hard, pump their sex parts… ...backrhyme… …fast time for slack to unwind… ….Everyone can get swamped! Jested back for their whack tested, max-invested flack!
Stomped flat to tattoo fast, bloodshine culled on the fly, like bull’s eye-ing a whomp rat! Get stumped with caustic shards of a lost relic art… ...
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Breaking into Lucifer's Castle
Direct from a Dream of Breaking into Lucifer’s Castle
A feral scarecrow warms my bones to marrow with words of wisdom to atone. A grisly quicklist carol, past his wrath is zero warning posted. A cold nose-splitting wind blows fits. A blatant sigh for hero worship, Nero Wolf slipped.
Wait inside. Forlorn gates roasted. Disheveled metal held in place with rope-- made from faces ripped like leather hide with pikes. Weathered gate, this sight, reminds me just right, of Fate’s smoky grace of inescapable real estate. Welcome to Hades, I made my way through the haze to play,...
A feral scarecrow warms my bones to marrow with words of wisdom to atone. A grisly quicklist carol, past his wrath is zero warning posted. A cold nose-splitting wind blows fits. A blatant sigh for hero worship, Nero Wolf slipped.
Wait inside. Forlorn gates roasted. Disheveled metal held in place with rope-- made from faces ripped like leather hide with pikes. Weathered gate, this sight, reminds me just right, of Fate’s smoky grace of inescapable real estate. Welcome to Hades, I made my way through the haze to play,...
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Things pop behind my eyes when your hands squeeze and drum on my thighs
From thin air burst is the first round! Within a fair verse I’m here to scrounge. If you’re in and aware of what’s lost and found then grin without despair! I spin to flow and show the Tao, clear my brow and steer how I care to astound!
If you dare, it costs a pound to disperse a poem. Mon Cher, we’re not alone: Out here where universes are birthed and immersed, fate and creators are made and crowned! Welcome to what I found. My lair is the underground. Beware the catacombs when ensnared in the wonder sound! Carrying from the battle zones, it’s where I run around-- to share and...
If you dare, it costs a pound to disperse a poem. Mon Cher, we’re not alone: Out here where universes are birthed and immersed, fate and creators are made and crowned! Welcome to what I found. My lair is the underground. Beware the catacombs when ensnared in the wonder sound! Carrying from the battle zones, it’s where I run around-- to share and...
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Articulate Rape Article Got Me Started
Read an article yesterday that made me sick.
http://palomasharma.wordpress.com/2012/10/09/a-life-in-fear-why-does-rape-makes-the-politically-correct-cry/
About dehumanizing a crime by altering the wordplay. Read the article before you get to my response. I wanted to be sick, but read it once and instead it got me red... sober, quick, colder, I had to spit this shit right away:
Too big of a problem when sexual assault is an expected fault of those who take over other's options. That wasn't a clever rhyme it's untethered crime. Look it up. Those concepts hook up...
http://palomasharma.wordpress.com/2012/10/09/a-life-in-fear-why-does-rape-makes-the-politically-correct-cry/
About dehumanizing a crime by altering the wordplay. Read the article before you get to my response. I wanted to be sick, but read it once and instead it got me red... sober, quick, colder, I had to spit this shit right away:
Too big of a problem when sexual assault is an expected fault of those who take over other's options. That wasn't a clever rhyme it's untethered crime. Look it up. Those concepts hook up...
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Verse Takes Place and Words Replace Worlds Erased
Feeling numb within and I’m often sharing it with ya’! Like Neil Young’s vision of a rotting America. Reeling some in my decision to carry it all forward to Jah. Revealing what stuns, a mission to spare disorder when I caw! Peeling habits from nuns, every convent can afford a spa… appeal in concealing kink in every gabbing run I spun raw!
Spark a spliff so shifty, ‘cause I’m parting with sick quips in a jiffy and ready to start something pretty… like zooming in for sure for the impure allure of the Tuners from Dark City. I stand apart so don’t pity me. Too soon to sink, but I croon...
Spark a spliff so shifty, ‘cause I’m parting with sick quips in a jiffy and ready to start something pretty… like zooming in for sure for the impure allure of the Tuners from Dark City. I stand apart so don’t pity me. Too soon to sink, but I croon...
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Platonic and Honest, Flirting in a Fireburst
I heard you got off on nerd rock?
Well I’m gunning pain instead of running game. A stunning frame, I’m coming undone with no shame! Hungering for blame? That’s one way to maintain… I live to spray and what I brung I give it all away, because no one’s the same! So lunge when you hear my name! And then fine crimes will unwind again:
We’ll plunge into my cranium. Take my hand, ma’am and change your stance… what words can’t explain to know I can show in dance… my tongue untamed set to flow stronger, no longer restrained… but taking every chance to advance!
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Well I’m gunning pain instead of running game. A stunning frame, I’m coming undone with no shame! Hungering for blame? That’s one way to maintain… I live to spray and what I brung I give it all away, because no one’s the same! So lunge when you hear my name! And then fine crimes will unwind again:
We’ll plunge into my cranium. Take my hand, ma’am and change your stance… what words can’t explain to know I can show in dance… my tongue untamed set to flow stronger, no longer restrained… but taking every chance to advance!
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Why is it so hard to cross a crowded bar sometimes?
Hey asshole, keep on glaring at me. I’ll seduce your wife arbitrarily! Let loose her leather tether meant for defying gravity. Unfairly make a videotape for charity. Distribute it like shareware for free.
Let the whole world see the rarity of the roar in me! This world wasn’t prepared for me. There’s nothing spare in me. I’ll twirl worlds of words in dustwhirls like gravity was a scarcity!
Enemy empires remain barren after my terror sprees. I won’t hold it in. I’ll scare you, spare you just to bury 3 generations of you on a whim! In the smirking race I’ll win…. because I...
Let the whole world see the rarity of the roar in me! This world wasn’t prepared for me. There’s nothing spare in me. I’ll twirl worlds of words in dustwhirls like gravity was a scarcity!
Enemy empires remain barren after my terror sprees. I won’t hold it in. I’ll scare you, spare you just to bury 3 generations of you on a whim! In the smirking race I’ll win…. because I...
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1 Media. 1 Church. 1 World. 1 Voice to Topple Dystopia.
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Battling Time Travel
Days disappear into hazy years with no slaying feared. Wonder, be wary somewhere near, plundering probability with a hunger. Someone runs under the steam of a younger dream, sets a mind to a time machine. Mobs it skillfully, robs all impossibility past all obstacles making such unseemly means possible. Not just optional to float down the timestream...
Entropic decay won't stop today but light slows a wave... into multiple layers showing like motion betraying beneath articles of clothing hoping to play.
Bequeathing every notion the stream chose to pour into a dreaming ocean....
Entropic decay won't stop today but light slows a wave... into multiple layers showing like motion betraying beneath articles of clothing hoping to play.
Bequeathing every notion the stream chose to pour into a dreaming ocean....
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