Submissions by Mastersensation (Pent)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I hope you find a treasure in my trash. Pent
First Time to Her Apartment
I'd like to kiss someone who's not my mom"
You laughed, smiled, played along
To her room of fascination
Conjuring up imagination
We started writing verses
Our best with erotic curses
You loved changes in direction
Responded with inflection
The verses, two souls blending
We never wrote an ending
You laughed, smiled, played along
To her room of fascination
Conjuring up imagination
We started writing verses
Our best with erotic curses
You loved changes in direction
Responded with inflection
The verses, two souls blending
We never wrote an ending
#love
#passion
421 reads
4 Comments
Just a Musing
I'm starting to wonder
If that old children's song
"Head, shoulders, knees, and toes..."
Was originally penned by an aging fellow
Describing the parts that hurt
Who nose
If that old children's song
"Head, shoulders, knees, and toes..."
Was originally penned by an aging fellow
Describing the parts that hurt
Who nose
#SelfReflection
246 reads
5 Comments
Breathless Lungs
#lust
#erotic
505 reads
6 Comments
Vitreous Floaters
Does anyone else stare at the sky and see
Bugs in their eyes swim haphazardly
An airplane passes through the air
Oblivious to bugs surrounding it there
Strings and streams of cellular debris
Or is it a scar on the retina you see
My left one has a question mark
I suspect I got from a welders arc
I can make it fall through the bugs
If you think I'm nuts please send me hugs
I don't know when this all appeared
Going crazy is what I feared
Perhaps you think I'm doing drugs
But I assure you, I...
Bugs in their eyes swim haphazardly
An airplane passes through the air
Oblivious to bugs surrounding it there
Strings and streams of cellular debris
Or is it a scar on the retina you see
My left one has a question mark
I suspect I got from a welders arc
I can make it fall through the bugs
If you think I'm nuts please send me hugs
I don't know when this all appeared
Going crazy is what I feared
Perhaps you think I'm doing drugs
But I assure you, I...
#nature
#funny
243 reads
7 Comments
Lived
Pretense is smothered just being
Indifference stabbed by the heart
An ignorant mind is shot
The old foundation is poisoned
Choking off food for sinister thought
As optimism drowns out sorrow
Pensively taking stock
Of the tormentous years lived
Wisdom gives serenity its due
Fantasy is a fading pastime
As death becomes forthcoming
As life is lived peace by peace
We have lived,
But it's today, or
We can always begin tomorrow
Indifference stabbed by the heart
An ignorant mind is shot
The old foundation is poisoned
Choking off food for sinister thought
As optimism drowns out sorrow
Pensively taking stock
Of the tormentous years lived
Wisdom gives serenity its due
Fantasy is a fading pastime
As death becomes forthcoming
As life is lived peace by peace
We have lived,
But it's today, or
We can always begin tomorrow
#inspirational
#choices
576 reads
5 Comments
Juggler of Tasks
She pushes me, not hard, but enough
Stretches the elasticity of my boundaries
She doesn't tolerate being a sloth
I think a sloth can be perfectly happy
Her drive interrupts my thinking
I hide my guilt with a poignant question
Hoping to interpret correctly
Because I am not a juggler of tasks
Stretches the elasticity of my boundaries
She doesn't tolerate being a sloth
I think a sloth can be perfectly happy
Her drive interrupts my thinking
I hide my guilt with a poignant question
Hoping to interpret correctly
Because I am not a juggler of tasks
#determination
306 reads
2 Comments
Subtle Doors
#lust
#heaven
#dance
342 reads
1 Comment
:)--(:
#lust
#erotic
#risk
405 reads
2 Comments
Bad Drivers Beware
#frustration
251 reads
4 Comments
Full Empty Boxes
Her parents lie in boxes, literally, and within the clutter of a scattering mind
Our home is brimming with the accumulation of their lives
Packed in cardboard, just waiting to be explored
She is overwhelmed by the task of choosing what can't be let go
Hoarders would know; she doesn't, and weeps about our limited space
Racked by devotion, with no magical potion
Searching for the value of priceless artifacts, remembering their use
Memories posted for auction, to be possessed without sentiment
Paralyzed to inaction, by the act of...
Our home is brimming with the accumulation of their lives
Packed in cardboard, just waiting to be explored
She is overwhelmed by the task of choosing what can't be let go
Hoarders would know; she doesn't, and weeps about our limited space
Racked by devotion, with no magical potion
Searching for the value of priceless artifacts, remembering their use
Memories posted for auction, to be possessed without sentiment
Paralyzed to inaction, by the act of...
#sadness
#death
#LifeChangingMoment
269 reads
5 Comments
Shoulda Went
I got accepted to a college, broadcasting school
Turned it down to make a dollar, drinking like a fool
It was in another town, 81 miles away
Had some jingle in my pocket, decided I would stay
I made speeches in grade 12, as the student president
My chemistry professor, said my voice could make a cent
That's why I applied, pictured calling a title game
Instead I kept on working in a job I knew was lame
I had original ideas, and a penchant for amusing
Could've been a talk show host, made movies of my choosing
Would've graciously...
Turned it down to make a dollar, drinking like a fool
It was in another town, 81 miles away
Had some jingle in my pocket, decided I would stay
I made speeches in grade 12, as the student president
My chemistry professor, said my voice could make a cent
That's why I applied, pictured calling a title game
Instead I kept on working in a job I knew was lame
I had original ideas, and a penchant for amusing
Could've been a talk show host, made movies of my choosing
Would've graciously...
#regret
#SelfReflection
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What I Am
It's nice to be called essential
But is my wage hike temporary
When every body is deemed safe
Do I go back to just contrary
Will they remember I was special
Keep their signs up on the lawn
Honking horns to show respect
Or just dismiss me with a yawn
I'll still rise before the sun
Chance my nervous, racking drive
But will it matter to the masses
If no one they knew was kept alive
Oh I suppose I should find value
Within myself, and not need other's
Besides, they're tired of the battle
Disdain for...
But is my wage hike temporary
When every body is deemed safe
Do I go back to just contrary
Will they remember I was special
Keep their signs up on the lawn
Honking horns to show respect
Or just dismiss me with a yawn
I'll still rise before the sun
Chance my nervous, racking drive
But will it matter to the masses
If no one they knew was kept alive
Oh I suppose I should find value
Within myself, and not need other's
Besides, they're tired of the battle
Disdain for...
#admiration
#respect
#heroic #pandemic
#heroic #pandemic
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