Submissions by PoetSpeak
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm just a cowboy. I've got some stories to tell and some scores to settle.
More than I Had Before
Thought my long hair days were done
Ancient mariner that I am
Well that may be a stretch
Makes good copy though
Barber not coming back anytime soon
I’m letting it grow
My wife used to call me affectionately
Her long haired dude fuck
Most of the time now she just calls me dude
A work in progress
Ancient mariner that I am
Well that may be a stretch
Makes good copy though
Barber not coming back anytime soon
I’m letting it grow
My wife used to call me affectionately
Her long haired dude fuck
Most of the time now she just calls me dude
A work in progress
#funny
274 reads
10 Comments
New York City
Empire State Building
View from Long Island City
I call it Big Daddy
Iconic and Noble
If the terrorists had got that in 2001
Would have ripped this city apart even more
If that’s imaginable
Mothefuckers
They didn’t realize who they were fucking with
We don’t lie down
Ever
View from Long Island City
I call it Big Daddy
Iconic and Noble
If the terrorists had got that in 2001
Would have ripped this city apart even more
If that’s imaginable
Mothefuckers
They didn’t realize who they were fucking with
We don’t lie down
Ever
#city
327 reads
12 Comments
I’m Inside During the Rain
I’m inside anyway
Pandemic
Rain
You name it
The difference is how quiet it is
It’s never this quiet in New York City
I just finished my exercise program
Rebirth during lockdown
Getting stronger for when we all emerge
Just you wait and see
Pandemic
Rain
You name it
The difference is how quiet it is
It’s never this quiet in New York City
I just finished my exercise program
Rebirth during lockdown
Getting stronger for when we all emerge
Just you wait and see
#rain
297 reads
16 Comments
Tried to Cop a Sanitized Feel but She Shut me Down
I was wearing rubber gloves and a Mask
Non-powdered Latex even
She sent me packing
She did say "maybe later"
With or without Latex I asked ?
Non-powdered Latex even
She sent me packing
She did say "maybe later"
With or without Latex I asked ?
#lust
442 reads
18 Comments
Your Sexual Gravitas is Fried Spam
Your pussy is not political
It was your majestic breasts anyway
That swarmed me into your nest of raw
I'm a basic guy with expensive lust
My mindset is pate
Your sexual gravitas is fried spam
Heady and a little confusing
Fuck and suck is basic density
Let's keep it blue collar
Cheap and dirty
I'm a value guy
A little beat up is okay
Do the math
Measure twice
Cut once
It was your majestic breasts anyway
That swarmed me into your nest of raw
I'm a basic guy with expensive lust
My mindset is pate
Your sexual gravitas is fried spam
Heady and a little confusing
Fuck and suck is basic density
Let's keep it blue collar
Cheap and dirty
I'm a value guy
A little beat up is okay
Do the math
Measure twice
Cut once
#WritingPoetry
372 reads
8 Comments
Paying Homage to Lou Reed
Remember those years in that tiny walk up
You were writing erotica hoping to get discovered
I was working on my doctorate in sin
Doing night work at that porn theater in Times Square
That was dingy NYC
Long before organic
When Holly was working the Lincoln Tunnel entrance
You could get a quick suck for five bucks
Nobody cared if she had too many teeth
or if she was really a she
Life was less complicated back then
Holly bought mouthwash in industrial quantities
Hygiene on the fly still important
A woman still needs...
You were writing erotica hoping to get discovered
I was working on my doctorate in sin
Doing night work at that porn theater in Times Square
That was dingy NYC
Long before organic
When Holly was working the Lincoln Tunnel entrance
You could get a quick suck for five bucks
Nobody cared if she had too many teeth
or if she was really a she
Life was less complicated back then
Holly bought mouthwash in industrial quantities
Hygiene on the fly still important
A woman still needs...
#LifeStruggles
477 reads
14 Comments
All I Know
I'll always be alone
Even in good company
The best days are a float
Weaving in and out of people traffic
I need dialog and can be open
Yet writing verse is my voice
Somber and reflective at twilight
Quiet and ominous at dusk
Keep the chemicals away from me
I've danced and twisted fate
Piecing myself back together again
Going it alone
All I know
Even in good company
The best days are a float
Weaving in and out of people traffic
I need dialog and can be open
Yet writing verse is my voice
Somber and reflective at twilight
Quiet and ominous at dusk
Keep the chemicals away from me
I've danced and twisted fate
Piecing myself back together again
Going it alone
All I know
#SelfReflection
518 reads
19 Comments
3rd Person Mind Play
Who do you have
That flies under the radar
Providing comfort
Coddling your fetishes
Keeping your secrets
Your poet of course
No judgement from afar
No suggestions either
An occasional order
That steps up the eroticism
Allows growth in the sensory extreme
Bring him your best
His only request
3rd person mind play
He'll answer your question with a question
No make up
Natural beauty
Proceed
That flies under the radar
Providing comfort
Coddling your fetishes
Keeping your secrets
Your poet of course
No judgement from afar
No suggestions either
An occasional order
That steps up the eroticism
Allows growth in the sensory extreme
Bring him your best
His only request
3rd person mind play
He'll answer your question with a question
No make up
Natural beauty
Proceed
#erotic
460 reads
16 Comments
Just a Ranch Hand in a Urban Money Town
Plain Talk
No meat and potatoes either
Gave that stuff up
Just nuts and berries for me
A salad or two or three
I wish I could write with them fancy words
Not my style though
Just a ranch hand in a urban money town
Favorite black t shirt has holes in it
I call it air conditioning
Cranking the night shift at the poem factory
Good thing they don't pay me by the word
I'd be busted and broke
No thanks Mister
Pay me in cash
I ain't pretty but I sure can spew
You've read my words
Truth brothers and...
No meat and potatoes either
Gave that stuff up
Just nuts and berries for me
A salad or two or three
I wish I could write with them fancy words
Not my style though
Just a ranch hand in a urban money town
Favorite black t shirt has holes in it
I call it air conditioning
Cranking the night shift at the poem factory
Good thing they don't pay me by the word
I'd be busted and broke
No thanks Mister
Pay me in cash
I ain't pretty but I sure can spew
You've read my words
Truth brothers and...
#LifeAsAWriter
310 reads
7 Comments
Meeting for Tea
We'll meet for tea
Not coffee
Tea is literary
Perhaps some pastries
Something you eat slowly with a fork
Exchanging notebooks of writing
Pen and paper
Old school
Love begins this way
Fragments that become whole
We're on the perimeter of something
Perhaps bigger than ourselves
Collaboration and black tea
The cafe of beginning
Not coffee
Tea is literary
Perhaps some pastries
Something you eat slowly with a fork
Exchanging notebooks of writing
Pen and paper
Old school
Love begins this way
Fragments that become whole
We're on the perimeter of something
Perhaps bigger than ourselves
Collaboration and black tea
The cafe of beginning
#WritingPoetry
371 reads
23 Comments
Lust and Redemption
Riding the lust
Already writing the redemption
Things speed up
When you’ve ridden the ghost train before
I’m not sorry
To the contrary .....
Already writing the redemption
Things speed up
When you’ve ridden the ghost train before
I’m not sorry
To the contrary .....
#LifeAsAWriter
376 reads
12 Comments
Black is the Color of my Sunshine
Where would we go If we were going there ?
The cafe perhaps
Late afternoon
Maybe a beer
Burger and fries
Sit outside
Dog noses sniffing in a walk by
Sunday’s then
Xx
The cafe perhaps
Late afternoon
Maybe a beer
Burger and fries
Sit outside
Dog noses sniffing in a walk by
Sunday’s then
Xx
#city
384 reads
28 Comments
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