Submissions by Numer90 (Numer0-un0)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Let this be my only prayer, spare me there and let me pay for my sins here..From A survivor living Eldorado. I write for the sake of me..
Whirlwind
Just like the whirlwind..
Act like in the sunshine..
If you have a Rizla..
I'll stay until the killer..
Above and beyond me, it's fire..
Thank God am still fully inside my attire...
Above and below me..
Left to right, wherever I turn everyone's a liar..
So Holy ghost fire..
Not one of the Livingstone's ..
Though am trapped in this thunderstorm..
In the name of the Big Man..
Bless me with more spine..
Laws of the Greenland.. ...
Act like in the sunshine..
If you have a Rizla..
I'll stay until the killer..
Above and beyond me, it's fire..
Thank God am still fully inside my attire...
Above and below me..
Left to right, wherever I turn everyone's a liar..
So Holy ghost fire..
Not one of the Livingstone's ..
Though am trapped in this thunderstorm..
In the name of the Big Man..
Bless me with more spine..
Laws of the Greenland.. ...
#shame
#greed
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Woman of Power
Live and let die, Oh! Scent of a Woman (haa!)..
Live and let die, Oh! Scent of a Flower (haa! )..
Live and let me die, Oh! You Woman of Power (haa!)..
The love recipe you fed me curved up my brain shaping up Parabola..
Your body figure's like that of the bottle of Coca-Cola..
Gonna keep this in mind when life turns you into a sexy mama..
Every breed of mine will live to address you as their mama..
They all face me and despair every dead eater.
For me your love spell compelled me...
Live and let die, Oh! Scent of a Flower (haa! )..
Live and let me die, Oh! You Woman of Power (haa!)..
The love recipe you fed me curved up my brain shaping up Parabola..
Your body figure's like that of the bottle of Coca-Cola..
Gonna keep this in mind when life turns you into a sexy mama..
Every breed of mine will live to address you as their mama..
They all face me and despair every dead eater.
For me your love spell compelled me...
#crush
#obsession
592 reads
2 Comments
Break Diving Angels
Commando I need me discharge..
Break diving angels come knocking on my door..
This barracks I couldn't agree more..
All night long.. and
All day long..
Verse 1
Is this a movie?
Someone tell me is this the real me?
Coz dark forces seduced me..
Till B.D angels entertain me..
Dark forces detained me..
Guess who unleashed me?
When dark forces possesed me..
B.D angels intercept me..
That's why you hear me screaming..
Until the engineers keep setting me..
B.D shoulders just hold so much..
This art I...
Break diving angels come knocking on my door..
This barracks I couldn't agree more..
All night long.. and
All day long..
Verse 1
Is this a movie?
Someone tell me is this the real me?
Coz dark forces seduced me..
Till B.D angels entertain me..
Dark forces detained me..
Guess who unleashed me?
When dark forces possesed me..
B.D angels intercept me..
That's why you hear me screaming..
Until the engineers keep setting me..
B.D shoulders just hold so much..
This art I...
#love
#strength
#hope
#courage
#respect
383 reads
2 Comments
Perfume Man; The Town Crier..
Because of you I began to turn into some Pollen grains..
Womanizer Anther
My mistress, Stigma..
Craving for the fragrance..
Elevating my arrogance..
Scent of a flower..
I smoke this crap..
I am a strange Chap...
I know!
But,
Don't ever mistaken this for the botany..
I misspent in my tertiary..
I went for this vasectomy..
To not make a breed in this colony.. ...
Womanizer Anther
My mistress, Stigma..
Craving for the fragrance..
Elevating my arrogance..
Scent of a flower..
I smoke this crap..
I am a strange Chap...
I know!
But,
Don't ever mistaken this for the botany..
I misspent in my tertiary..
I went for this vasectomy..
To not make a breed in this colony.. ...
#marijuana
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PEACE
It is still dark..
And day light is not faraway..
What death is like?
What does death really mean?
Does dying hurt?
How does death occur?
When a person dies, his deeds come to an end?
Now sxX× all that!
"When a Man dies a Woman gives birth to another. When a Woman dies a Man buries her and that is it..
Of all the precious things life has to offer..
Mum is the best of all..
Without you...
And day light is not faraway..
What death is like?
What does death really mean?
Does dying hurt?
How does death occur?
When a person dies, his deeds come to an end?
Now sxX× all that!
"When a Man dies a Woman gives birth to another. When a Woman dies a Man buries her and that is it..
Of all the precious things life has to offer..
Mum is the best of all..
Without you...
#love
#strength
#courage
#TimeHeals
#admiration
903 reads
2 Comments
My PTSD; The Diary of a Born Rebound Guy..
Dreaming is free, but waking up to reality will cost you lots of tears and heart breaks..
When I cry the tears roll down the back of my head just to avoid my face..
I am lumbering and laboring enduring traumatic times in the form of individual embarrassment..
Siren wailing!.. (Male voice on radio)
"3 broken ribs, 2 broken teeth, drifting in and out of coma.. Injuries more likely to occur after a car accident, but this isn't an accident, I prefer calling it an emergency..
...
When I cry the tears roll down the back of my head just to avoid my face..
I am lumbering and laboring enduring traumatic times in the form of individual embarrassment..
Siren wailing!.. (Male voice on radio)
"3 broken ribs, 2 broken teeth, drifting in and out of coma.. Injuries more likely to occur after a car accident, but this isn't an accident, I prefer calling it an emergency..
...
#grief
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Life; A Cameo Appearance..
Honnie Bonnie Honey Canberry..
I shan't ask you politely next time who is my attorney?..
Who never goes astray?
Who don't know what pain is?..
Show me who never fall a sleep?..
Show me who never fall sick?..
Show me who's never in need of something..
This life that we live is just a cameo..
Like the Capulet's on Romeo.. Montague's on Juliet..
My attention soon captured by the sensations of the airy omelet..
Can't beat this hullabaloo..
I shan't ask you politely next time who is my attorney?..
Who never goes astray?
Who don't know what pain is?..
Show me who never fall a sleep?..
Show me who never fall sick?..
Show me who's never in need of something..
This life that we live is just a cameo..
Like the Capulet's on Romeo.. Montague's on Juliet..
My attention soon captured by the sensations of the airy omelet..
Can't beat this hullabaloo..
#emotional
407 reads
1 Comment
Addicted to write..
I am addicted to what I wrote..
Persisted from the contents of what I fought for..
Minding this business from the first moment I can remember..
Immersed in my remnant thoughts..
This confusion disorder..
Am I an Avenger?
Or a scavenger..
No. Just sitting in my hangar..
My comfort zone..
It's my range..
My radar..
And coming thru it is a danger..
Just ponder..
I am a plotter..
Okay. Me, the person walking next to me on the right, fellas facing up getting ready for the fight..
We are all dead...
Persisted from the contents of what I fought for..
Minding this business from the first moment I can remember..
Immersed in my remnant thoughts..
This confusion disorder..
Am I an Avenger?
Or a scavenger..
No. Just sitting in my hangar..
My comfort zone..
It's my range..
My radar..
And coming thru it is a danger..
Just ponder..
I am a plotter..
Okay. Me, the person walking next to me on the right, fellas facing up getting ready for the fight..
We are all dead...
#confusion
406 reads
2 Comments
Mollusca Man
A snail on track..
Slow and steady wins you race..
Some of us don't win it..
Slow-steady keeps us safe..
I'm the Mollusc snail..
I have my shell..
I want this race to get some pace..
Your need for speed..
Against my need for shield..
We start this race..
So while you run through various means and end up queuing up at the doors of the...
Slow and steady wins you race..
Some of us don't win it..
Slow-steady keeps us safe..
I'm the Mollusc snail..
I have my shell..
I want this race to get some pace..
Your need for speed..
Against my need for shield..
We start this race..
So while you run through various means and end up queuing up at the doors of the...
#determination
520 reads
4 Comments
Chronicles of a lost son
This is just damn outright and I don't need more surprises..
I came from..
Rose from..
Crawled up..
Down the hallway..
Behind I see no life..
Some folks who sided with me on my right have a gaze of folks with me on the left..
I'm all out..
It's all attack against demonic forces on my way..
Showing me no love..
Above and below me I got discussed..
Far and beyond me, I was defied..
Inner and outer I was observing..
Protested against me.. I got to adapt.. ...
I came from..
Rose from..
Crawled up..
Down the hallway..
Behind I see no life..
Some folks who sided with me on my right have a gaze of folks with me on the left..
I'm all out..
It's all attack against demonic forces on my way..
Showing me no love..
Above and below me I got discussed..
Far and beyond me, I was defied..
Inner and outer I was observing..
Protested against me.. I got to adapt.. ...
#confusion
378 reads
2 Comments
Morning glory
Morning glory..
Mourning my glory..
Falling from the Burj storey..
What would happen to this bag of bones in a human body?
I compose this for the symphony..
To console my vainglory..
Lost in my train of thoughts struggling to turn pages..
Like the sages gone for ages..
By Morning glory..
Am Mourning my glory..
So by Morning glory..
Am mourning in glory..
Mourning my glory..
Falling from the Burj storey..
What would happen to this bag of bones in a human body?
I compose this for the symphony..
To console my vainglory..
Lost in my train of thoughts struggling to turn pages..
Like the sages gone for ages..
By Morning glory..
Am Mourning my glory..
So by Morning glory..
Am mourning in glory..
#regret
549 reads
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Dearest five..
Won't disguise you!..
Won't disgust you!..
What I always asked of my five friends..
My "soul" in peace go to sleep free..
My "mind" could you go evil free?..
My "heart" please go delivery..
Don't possess my "body"
Devil let go of My buddies!..
My "shadow" walk free with me..
You my dearest ever pals I need to be..
Won't disgust you!..
What I always asked of my five friends..
My "soul" in peace go to sleep free..
My "mind" could you go evil free?..
My "heart" please go delivery..
Don't possess my "body"
Devil let go of My buddies!..
My "shadow" walk free with me..
You my dearest ever pals I need to be..
#strength
#hope
#forgiveness
#respect
#emotions
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DU Poetry : Submissions by Numer90 (Numer0-un0)