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POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
dreamy
Big balls
Men
Bleed
Her
Dry
To
Fuel
Hate
And
They
Fight
With
Tanks
And
Ships
That
Take
The
Breath
Of
Youth
Just
So
Men
Can
Show
Which
Has
The
Bigger
Set
And
Smaller
Brains
Me
Man
Me
War
Me
Idiot.
Bleed
Her
Dry
To
Fuel
Hate
And
They
Fight
With
Tanks
And
Ships
That
Take
The
Breath
Of
Youth
Just
So
Men
Can
Show
Which
Has
The
Bigger
Set
And
Smaller
Brains
Me
Man
Me
War
Me
Idiot.
#war
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1 Comment
blind
Crimson and grey
Afternoon light
will not ever
stay
Pios dismay
compel those that believe,
are blinded
by the fray
What is ours
is hers
But what is hers,
we devour
No regard
disrespect
we expect
and accept
nothing less
11.05.2018
Afternoon light
will not ever
stay
Pios dismay
compel those that believe,
are blinded
by the fray
What is ours
is hers
But what is hers,
we devour
No regard
disrespect
we expect
and accept
nothing less
11.05.2018
#earth
#religion
#humankind
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1 Comment
Particles
Dust Particles fall
to lay on skin,
Skin, the gift of ancestral kin
evokes reminiscence of what was,
what is, will never be
Water nourishes
these carbon-based shells
holding our bright souls
now dun, for soon,
rivers run
dry
while poisons
fill
crippled
lungs
as we wither,
crumble and dispose
as dust
blown
into the storm.
to lay on skin,
Skin, the gift of ancestral kin
evokes reminiscence of what was,
what is, will never be
Water nourishes
these carbon-based shells
holding our bright souls
now dun, for soon,
rivers run
dry
while poisons
fill
crippled
lungs
as we wither,
crumble and dispose
as dust
blown
into the storm.
#earth
#environment
#pollution
430 reads
1 Comment
Lords of sorrows
A leaking pen of
Blue ink
Compose sad letters
that fall into mourning words
contrast against
mystic and romantic
anecdotes that whirl in a frenzied
dance upon the
window pane
they, do not suffice
to lure you
from the hurt, you feel
the dampness of regretful pain,
Salt weeps
from your eyes
to drop
and crystalise into beautiful
rocks that I
collect in my velvet pocket,
But,
Summoned magic cannot liberate
your enveloped state ...
Blue ink
Compose sad letters
that fall into mourning words
contrast against
mystic and romantic
anecdotes that whirl in a frenzied
dance upon the
window pane
they, do not suffice
to lure you
from the hurt, you feel
the dampness of regretful pain,
Salt weeps
from your eyes
to drop
and crystalise into beautiful
rocks that I
collect in my velvet pocket,
But,
Summoned magic cannot liberate
your enveloped state ...
#sadness
#love
438 reads
1 Comment
Snow
Oh Shimmer
in a delicate
descent
your elegance
bewilders me
in magical amusement
to watch
Your patterned
dance fall
against skies of
ash
as you touch
skin to melt
into warmth
in a delicate
descent
your elegance
bewilders me
in magical amusement
to watch
Your patterned
dance fall
against skies of
ash
as you touch
skin to melt
into warmth
#snow
542 reads
2 Comments
whispers
Like a prodigy
Prophetical
And
Bestowed by
Sunshine
Leaves fall
Golden
And
Mauve
Black
Shadowed
Wings
Move
Into
A dance
Synchronized
To
Warm
Whispers
Of a lover's
Lips
MDT October 30 2016
Prophetical
And
Bestowed by
Sunshine
Leaves fall
Golden
And
Mauve
Black
Shadowed
Wings
Move
Into
A dance
Synchronized
To
Warm
Whispers
Of a lover's
Lips
MDT October 30 2016
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new
quiet
syndrome
drone
drained
corporate
bitch
a
lost
fairy
of
a cement
forrest
keeping
time
and
appointed
to
please
and serve
the mouth
that speaks
the hand
that
holds
your
life.
Let
them
think
that.
For
life
is
ours,
not
theirs.
rebel
in
peace
by
intelligent
refrain
sink
to float
to the
top
where
the
surface
is
new.
syndrome
drone
drained
corporate
bitch
a
lost
fairy
of
a cement
forrest
keeping
time
and
appointed
to
please
and serve
the mouth
that speaks
the hand
that
holds
your
life.
Let
them
think
that.
For
life
is
ours,
not
theirs.
rebel
in
peace
by
intelligent
refrain
sink
to float
to the
top
where
the
surface
is
new.
635 reads
2 Comments
All your faces
Eucalyptus
enchanted
dreams
of
future
travles
wooden
floor
of an
old
cottage
black pot
black
kettle
crackling
black
coal
ashes
and sparks
adorned
clothing
to
clothe
the
fashion
craved
kids,
yes we kids.
we
are
still.
deep.
I
know
you.
what
has
broken you?
all your
faces
smile
in memories
you
still
smile,
but what of those
who left?
all their faces
still
remain
with
quaint
quiet...
enchanted
dreams
of
future
travles
wooden
floor
of an
old
cottage
black pot
black
kettle
crackling
black
coal
ashes
and sparks
adorned
clothing
to
clothe
the
fashion
craved
kids,
yes we kids.
we
are
still.
deep.
I
know
you.
what
has
broken you?
all your
faces
smile
in memories
you
still
smile,
but what of those
who left?
all their faces
still
remain
with
quaint
quiet...
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schöneweider str
Names
painted
on walls
turquoise
yellow
red
and
black
meow
cat
on
window
pane
soaked
couch
bird
illustrated
on
an abandoned
fridge
torn
posters
fly
in
sync
flower
pot
sink
inside
the
trolly
broken
wheels
make
it
still
and
their
feet
how
they
drag
painted
on walls
turquoise
yellow
red
and
black
meow
cat
on
window
pane
soaked
couch
bird
illustrated
on
an abandoned
fridge
torn
posters
fly
in
sync
flower
pot
sink
inside
the
trolly
broken
wheels
make
it
still
and
their
feet
how
they
drag
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I will Not Conform
about
nothing,
in particular
just random
thought,
too lazy
to abide
frigid
thinking.
nothing,
in particular
just random
thought,
too lazy
to abide
frigid
thinking.
597 reads
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dive
Warm light flickers in the night
and shadows
too,are alive
flame blows
out, as dancing
hearts dive into florescent waves.
and shadows
too,are alive
flame blows
out, as dancing
hearts dive into florescent waves.
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calm
crooked teeth are what I wear
broken words are what I say
calm
clear the consciousness
begin with nothing less
than expecting
everything
to question,
why?
broken words are what I say
calm
clear the consciousness
begin with nothing less
than expecting
everything
to question,
why?
581 reads
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