Submissions by M-E_Ninny-L (michael edward lanier)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm not an intellectual, I don't like notions of superiority. Just an artist who tries to keep things simple, I have to call myself a complex minimalist in today's inpatient world.
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
20th Jan 2014 1:16am
20th Jan 2014 1:16am
I Never Hated Being Alone [redux]
I've known that no room is empty
we should be we are nevermore nevermore
with the mites' illumination abound
seeing what can be held and haulted
I have this glimpse that IT is
having written as a precursor to my
decisions push us in our own minds
how could I mind
being alone
when you are neither thine nor thee
for the sake of what you are
couldn't be less
no matter what decision progresses
I NEVER HATED BEING ALONE
poem by: m.e.l.
we should be we are nevermore nevermore
with the mites' illumination abound
seeing what can be held and haulted
I have this glimpse that IT is
having written as a precursor to my
decisions push us in our own minds
how could I mind
being alone
when you are neither thine nor thee
for the sake of what you are
couldn't be less
no matter what decision progresses
I NEVER HATED BEING ALONE
poem by: m.e.l.
507 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
19th Jan 2014 9:40pm
19th Jan 2014 9:40pm
Wishing Isn't Just for Little Children
what doth a scabbard make in these hands
a begotten shield set amongst so much raining led
for seeds of what is forgone by so many sides
hath brought about future graces of mine own blood's absence
toward thine vain legacy of grate's trouncing
thee be so many times thine a life
living still through being's want for no strife
poem by: M.E.L. ·
a begotten shield set amongst so much raining led
for seeds of what is forgone by so many sides
hath brought about future graces of mine own blood's absence
toward thine vain legacy of grate's trouncing
thee be so many times thine a life
living still through being's want for no strife
poem by: M.E.L. ·
450 reads
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NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
17th Jan 2014 2:02pm
17th Jan 2014 2:02pm
Words Said Around a Gun Fight
"Hearts can be written a sunder while still pumping within chests, so you're all killers, and please don't blame me too much sister for you are alive... I... love... you... all... or mean to try loving you at least, sure I don't always get it done, but life isn't just a beach."
Said by: M.E.L. a while ago.
Said by: M.E.L. a while ago.
552 reads
1 Comment
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
17th Jan 2014 1:57pm
17th Jan 2014 1:57pm
The Final Race
ALL BETS ARE OFF (horses to your starting positions) BeERnG!... Here comes the number 7 boob riding Gods of Thunder at the end of the pack, Bobbles has jumped out to a HUGE lead though, but Cash is closing in. Hug Life and Thug Life are neck and neck at the 3 and 4 position, and Gods of Thunder is turning it on closing the gap now! Oh my G*D it's a huge collision between Cash and Thug Life ramming Bobbles right up the ass. Even Gods of Thunder is caught up in the madness, and through some stroke of luck The Stoner is approaching the finish line... Hold on,,, I don't understand this at all!...
520 reads
1 Comment
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
11th Jan 2014 3:50pm
11th Jan 2014 3:50pm
Just Another Ode to Sex
546 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
17th Sep 2013 9:05pm
17th Sep 2013 9:05pm
Racks of Hell
no beckoning swallow understood
no migration for rule brings certainty
no error uninteresting
no surety secure
walk on the ashes
though may justly burn
the racks of Hell await
to show power for turn
no escape
you are but a toy
Poem by: M.E.L. (perhaps a painting one day)
no migration for rule brings certainty
no error uninteresting
no surety secure
walk on the ashes
though may justly burn
the racks of Hell await
to show power for turn
no escape
you are but a toy
Poem by: M.E.L. (perhaps a painting one day)
496 reads
1 Comment
EROTIC POEM
Published
6th Sep 2013 9:13pm
6th Sep 2013 9:13pm
Ode to the Converging Diverse
641 reads
1 Comment
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
6th Sep 2013 9:04pm
6th Sep 2013 9:04pm
Beginning to Drool
earnestly undone
by taxes slowly reborn
death isn't just that
Haiku and painting by: m.e.l.
by taxes slowly reborn
death isn't just that
Haiku and painting by: m.e.l.
581 reads
2 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
29th Aug 2013 9:04pm
29th Aug 2013 9:04pm
run on drunk
The poor lost cliche souls of a dilapidated tavern run on in a syllabic manner of given silence within the right notes not being played from pains of loss and having either goodness or mere acceptance for defeat on a field of giving up all that is not concerning a cloud of forgetfulness to forgo what could be erased as if the actions of a king says who's next to wallow away from a bar stool or simply lose their head faster than a warning can beckon failure towards an apathetic creature who's hell bent on being human in a way that is not just tragic but stumbling home to make no sense at all....
865 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
18th Jul 2013 5:24pm
18th Jul 2013 5:24pm
The Absorbing Abyss Reflects Grey Rainbows
with sounds of galloping a carriage rattles
a deaf child rides a television with subtitles
it's only a mute hero who can breathe clear truth
attitude's absent from the knowledge of being subdued
mostly in times when time is unknown
recording the facts isn't airing what's shown
an error in perception can be arable for fleas
terror doesn't leave a world with intent upon growth
the seas will not halt for the want of approach
tilling isn't always the choice for dreamed seeds
surviving doesn't have to fulfill all needs
tearing canals upwardly down...
a deaf child rides a television with subtitles
it's only a mute hero who can breathe clear truth
attitude's absent from the knowledge of being subdued
mostly in times when time is unknown
recording the facts isn't airing what's shown
an error in perception can be arable for fleas
terror doesn't leave a world with intent upon growth
the seas will not halt for the want of approach
tilling isn't always the choice for dreamed seeds
surviving doesn't have to fulfill all needs
tearing canals upwardly down...
499 reads
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