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POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
STORY POEM
Published
19th Jan 2017 1:18am
19th Jan 2017 1:18am
oven
Head head head in the oven
Puffed right up like mothers roughened muffin
Laid in the wooden pigs blanket
Sat and held by gods mother
an idled patient waiting on death
Laying for no reason
Is it life’s treason with the party of death?
The feeling neath hell
Bailed by the heat that came from depressions fleet of solutions
i am free i am free
i can be me
Puffed right up like mothers roughened muffin
Laid in the wooden pigs blanket
Sat and held by gods mother
an idled patient waiting on death
Laying for no reason
Is it life’s treason with the party of death?
The feeling neath hell
Bailed by the heat that came from depressions fleet of solutions
i am free i am free
i can be me
468 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
2nd Jul 2016 11:51pm
2nd Jul 2016 11:51pm
imprisonment
Empty hole impossible to climb out of
Illumed by a single light
Slim thin entrance with a tight capacity
Walls made with certain opacity
Blurred out like a idling mind
Home for a feen
Temporary imprisonment
Fed only by his breathing
Happy thoughts turning in to grief
Left in a lonely estate
Deaths grimly light modified dimly
Independent self torture
Playing as a picador messing with his own state of mind
Turning blind to life
Hit with a black spice
Now a empty shell filling a empty hole
Just to be repeated by a juvenile...
Illumed by a single light
Slim thin entrance with a tight capacity
Walls made with certain opacity
Blurred out like a idling mind
Home for a feen
Temporary imprisonment
Fed only by his breathing
Happy thoughts turning in to grief
Left in a lonely estate
Deaths grimly light modified dimly
Independent self torture
Playing as a picador messing with his own state of mind
Turning blind to life
Hit with a black spice
Now a empty shell filling a empty hole
Just to be repeated by a juvenile...
530 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
14th Jun 2016 3:49am
14th Jun 2016 3:49am
A life
future filled end with a left turn
ending in nothing but
repeating marks and features
constant waking afternoon
never fused a creative creation
deeply casted a self pressed
alone mess with no
theatrical intent
never felt smart enough to
indent
only felt the dying need to
repent
feeling and thoughts
life ruled by no creator
only a pretentious
money filled dictator no care given to the lives
without a golden ladder
a world where a kid can
spot a blood splatter
faster than they could
recognize their own...
ending in nothing but
repeating marks and features
constant waking afternoon
never fused a creative creation
deeply casted a self pressed
alone mess with no
theatrical intent
never felt smart enough to
indent
only felt the dying need to
repent
feeling and thoughts
life ruled by no creator
only a pretentious
money filled dictator no care given to the lives
without a golden ladder
a world where a kid can
spot a blood splatter
faster than they could
recognize their own...
462 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
19th May 2016 10:14pm
19th May 2016 10:14pm
Earth
Earths cracks and wounds
looked as beauty
the endless cuts and depleting life
dying earth seen as marvelous
outstanding stunningly profound
man set death upon its ground
set towns and routs
mined gorging holes with a
economic aspiration
cleared trees for mans education
homely foundation
picked and deprived of its riches
humanly forged pollution
tainting the health air
world left in a depressing despair
burning center with unimaginable temperatures
referred to as hell
but earth peaceful seeks no hellish action ...
looked as beauty
the endless cuts and depleting life
dying earth seen as marvelous
outstanding stunningly profound
man set death upon its ground
set towns and routs
mined gorging holes with a
economic aspiration
cleared trees for mans education
homely foundation
picked and deprived of its riches
humanly forged pollution
tainting the health air
world left in a depressing despair
burning center with unimaginable temperatures
referred to as hell
but earth peaceful seeks no hellish action ...
391 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
19th May 2016 10:10pm
19th May 2016 10:10pm
Death
deaths optical allusion
rich passion
fancy gothic fashion
release the eyes port and
exempt the rock hard
heart shaped cement
and repent
what it feelings does death have to offer?
the dark earthly suffocation
decomposing into mother nature’s fertile ground
eventually built up town or city
social expansion
over the forgotten lives of others
is death a place or a life depicted torment
are you found at a golden gate or hells fire
are you laying in a thoughtless state
as the world debates and advances around you
millions...
rich passion
fancy gothic fashion
release the eyes port and
exempt the rock hard
heart shaped cement
and repent
what it feelings does death have to offer?
the dark earthly suffocation
decomposing into mother nature’s fertile ground
eventually built up town or city
social expansion
over the forgotten lives of others
is death a place or a life depicted torment
are you found at a golden gate or hells fire
are you laying in a thoughtless state
as the world debates and advances around you
millions...
423 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
18th May 2016 11:12pm
18th May 2016 11:12pm
Mental errors
ideas and thought summoned by a mental silhouette
appraised and reminisce to its existence
valued importance with a
off chance devilish report
setting aside a skillful resort
to revamp and rework
the aided life choices they gave you
its devilish thoughts that can
parish and provoke
like a cracked egg leaking its
life wasted yoke
publicly denounce like some joke
that’s most secretly loved by people who
cherish a painted over lavish life
appraised and reminisce to its existence
valued importance with a
off chance devilish report
setting aside a skillful resort
to revamp and rework
the aided life choices they gave you
its devilish thoughts that can
parish and provoke
like a cracked egg leaking its
life wasted yoke
publicly denounce like some joke
that’s most secretly loved by people who
cherish a painted over lavish life
400 reads
1 Comment
ANGER POEM
Published
18th May 2016 11:10pm
18th May 2016 11:10pm
War
Shrieking screams ramped terror
hellish heat personal defeat
manic rampage
strange young age
rebel armed brutal brigade
wishful aide
succulent run down of blood
with a heavy flow
falling snow sunk in the bloody aftermath
deathly rendition gaining a costly circumference
like a snowball riding down a infinite hill
death has no end or beginning
a timely tell
fragile as a sea shell
common junk mail
always given but never useful
set in a burning fire
brighter than man’s desire for worldly conquest
this is a mess
hellish heat personal defeat
manic rampage
strange young age
rebel armed brutal brigade
wishful aide
succulent run down of blood
with a heavy flow
falling snow sunk in the bloody aftermath
deathly rendition gaining a costly circumference
like a snowball riding down a infinite hill
death has no end or beginning
a timely tell
fragile as a sea shell
common junk mail
always given but never useful
set in a burning fire
brighter than man’s desire for worldly conquest
this is a mess
490 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
17th May 2016 11:22pm
17th May 2016 11:22pm
Social zoo
personal imprisonment with a single
side view center
self preserved holding
mobilized without construction
or any instruction
gradually self taught function
iconic copy and pasted embodiment
with different life views and track set independently
each viewed like a social zoo
but I get no attention
not to mention
the abbreviated fiction appalled
and resented by the eyes on the
back of the social butterfly
no regulated regime for social interaction
frozen embarrassment
golden failure sparking with the riches
of a...
side view center
self preserved holding
mobilized without construction
or any instruction
gradually self taught function
iconic copy and pasted embodiment
with different life views and track set independently
each viewed like a social zoo
but I get no attention
not to mention
the abbreviated fiction appalled
and resented by the eyes on the
back of the social butterfly
no regulated regime for social interaction
frozen embarrassment
golden failure sparking with the riches
of a...
518 reads
2 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
17th May 2016 11:20pm
17th May 2016 11:20pm
Diamond island
rare island beauty and virtue of a diamond
excuse the rarity as its lost at sea
no air strip or harbor
views held with a high honor
and garner the simple colors
vibrant detailed healthy lush garnished land
as extravagant as a wizards spell
the spontaneous and concurred grass
waving with its friendly winds fast by pass
stored at a high mass of dancing blades
towering wood stocks as high as the expansive sky
sturdy rock solid foundation
with small branches similar to a family tree
home to many species though
they don’t see what I...
excuse the rarity as its lost at sea
no air strip or harbor
views held with a high honor
and garner the simple colors
vibrant detailed healthy lush garnished land
as extravagant as a wizards spell
the spontaneous and concurred grass
waving with its friendly winds fast by pass
stored at a high mass of dancing blades
towering wood stocks as high as the expansive sky
sturdy rock solid foundation
with small branches similar to a family tree
home to many species though
they don’t see what I...
472 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
16th May 2016 11:27pm
16th May 2016 11:27pm
I'm sorry
I’m sorry for your creation
your place in life is broken and I’m sorry
you can’t do anything for yourself and I’m sorry
how you sit and ponder at nothing
your life completely aided by doctors and nurses
all the tests I put you into
when I get annoyed and tell you how I didn’t want you
I’m sorry
you can’t help it
I created you
birthed you
put you into this tilted world
even if I didn’t mean to conceive you
I didn’t mean to put you here
your mutant mutiny
when you would mess up
spill your cup
how I would hit you...
your place in life is broken and I’m sorry
you can’t do anything for yourself and I’m sorry
how you sit and ponder at nothing
your life completely aided by doctors and nurses
all the tests I put you into
when I get annoyed and tell you how I didn’t want you
I’m sorry
you can’t help it
I created you
birthed you
put you into this tilted world
even if I didn’t mean to conceive you
I didn’t mean to put you here
your mutant mutiny
when you would mess up
spill your cup
how I would hit you...
684 reads
2 Comments
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