Submissions by Poetikmind (_---_)
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Poet Introduction Been writing since childhood...love to write, draw, paint n sing n into lots of sports pretty much anything creative I'm into lol
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
26th Jun 2020 10:16pm
26th Jun 2020 10:16pm
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The quiet times in my mind
These images abound, unwind
What does one make of past-
histories, miseries I found-
voices beckonin’ to find...
The ‘architects of disgrace’
Sinful servants of an inhumane
space, a supposed superior race
I ache in my soul as scenes unfold
Darkened skin’s outcome “foretold”
When this ‘color-cause’ took hold...
N I wish one had words of wisdom
that could shatter loose those souls
sold on myths, why THEY are so great
nary a care all it spews is hate...
As the...
These images abound, unwind
What does one make of past-
histories, miseries I found-
voices beckonin’ to find...
The ‘architects of disgrace’
Sinful servants of an inhumane
space, a supposed superior race
I ache in my soul as scenes unfold
Darkened skin’s outcome “foretold”
When this ‘color-cause’ took hold...
N I wish one had words of wisdom
that could shatter loose those souls
sold on myths, why THEY are so great
nary a care all it spews is hate...
As the...
#religion
#fate
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#philosophical
61 reads
10 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
11th May 2020 2:25pm
11th May 2020 2:25pm
” Paintin’ Shadows...”
Paintin’ Shadows on the wall
I can feel each bump as I crawl...
Lost in a place of mind
As charades spray a design
Eyes imagine, cast in time...
Little soldiers, the relentless kind
Fightin’ on paths laid...unwind
shuttlin’ thru caverns, the depths’ sound...
He’ll stagger on,
along the path splayed abound,
all while paintin’ his chapters,
displayin’ a life yet to be found...
I can feel each bump as I crawl...
Lost in a place of mind
As charades spray a design
Eyes imagine, cast in time...
Little soldiers, the relentless kind
Fightin’ on paths laid...unwind
shuttlin’ thru caverns, the depths’ sound...
He’ll stagger on,
along the path splayed abound,
all while paintin’ his chapters,
displayin’ a life yet to be found...
#fate
#luck
#dystopian
83 reads
6 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
11th Apr 2020 11:02am
11th Apr 2020 11:02am
Within a ‘Wrought State of Time...’
These
troubled
corridors
of mind
has me
feelin’
wrought
in this
state
of time...
As like fire
thrust, ‘pon
forest’ layer
a Virus, befell
n’ thus scrapped
this bare...
Ethos told
of such a
‘willed race’
“shattered
glass” fallin’
everyplace...
Won’t one wish
upon a star, God
please send these
troubles away far...
So that I may
again soon see
a more alive WE...
troubled
corridors
of mind
has me
feelin’
wrought
in this
state
of time...
As like fire
thrust, ‘pon
forest’ layer
a Virus, befell
n’ thus scrapped
this bare...
Ethos told
of such a
‘willed race’
“shattered
glass” fallin’
everyplace...
Won’t one wish
upon a star, God
please send these
troubles away far...
So that I may
again soon see
a more alive WE...
#death
#LifeCycle
#nostalgia
101 reads
17 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
21st Feb 2020 9:06pm
21st Feb 2020 9:06pm
”Friday Freestyle...”
#LifeAsAWriter
#PowerOfWords
#passion
185 reads
20 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
16th Feb 2020 2:15pm
16th Feb 2020 2:15pm
“Just for Today...”
At least...
For today,
like the wings
that whistle
‘pon the dove
Grateful, for the gift
of life’s magic...
inhale an AIR filled with love
Forget not...
to smell the flowers,
N’ taste that sweetest power
of warmth from the sun above...
Kiss the sounds
of beatin’ hearts
embrace those endearin’
‘warm me’ parts...
Look into deftly
inside the depths
of souls carin’
feel the blanket
of comfort
when sharin’
For today,
celebrate one n’ all ...
For today,
like the wings
that whistle
‘pon the dove
Grateful, for the gift
of life’s magic...
inhale an AIR filled with love
Forget not...
to smell the flowers,
N’ taste that sweetest power
of warmth from the sun above...
Kiss the sounds
of beatin’ hearts
embrace those endearin’
‘warm me’ parts...
Look into deftly
inside the depths
of souls carin’
feel the blanket
of comfort
when sharin’
For today,
celebrate one n’ all ...
#happiness
#love
#kindness
#hope
#gratitude
157 reads
11 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
27th Jan 2020 9:40am
27th Jan 2020 9:40am
On this day...
Sunday, Jan. 26, 2020...
A day as sad as any I’ve ever known.
Eerie too, as I reflect on the moment shown.
There I was, at approximately 9:30 am
engrossed in an online madden game
When IT began...
Revelin’ in my complete destruction of
an opponent by a score of 46 to nil
Things were occurrin’ in real life that
would leave me heartbroken n’ I’ll...
The world just lost, one of the greatest
basketball superstars it’s ever seen
Kobe “Bean” Bryant, LA Laker legend,
Emmy, n’ Oscar winner... though more ...
A day as sad as any I’ve ever known.
Eerie too, as I reflect on the moment shown.
There I was, at approximately 9:30 am
engrossed in an online madden game
When IT began...
Revelin’ in my complete destruction of
an opponent by a score of 46 to nil
Things were occurrin’ in real life that
would leave me heartbroken n’ I’ll...
The world just lost, one of the greatest
basketball superstars it’s ever seen
Kobe “Bean” Bryant, LA Laker legend,
Emmy, n’ Oscar winner... though more ...
#God
#angels
143 reads
10 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
20th Dec 2019 12:15pm
20th Dec 2019 12:15pm
“Honey, I Dumped Da Kids...”
Yup, Damn sure did!
n’ I gotta say, as I stiffen my frame.
That ‘twas with not a lick O’ Shame.
See, I felt that need, n’ you wit yo
greed, are the only one to blame!
So sorry not sorry... that I’ve
dumped dem kids right down da drain.
Hadda a whole lotta pent up, power
to let loose, free... with no restrain.
Now I know we talked bout how
we’d create a Neesha, Natalie, Natasha
far too many future Queens to name.
N’ I’ve long coveted a Tyson, Taleeb,
T’Challa...even more Kings I’d bring
in da...
n’ I gotta say, as I stiffen my frame.
That ‘twas with not a lick O’ Shame.
See, I felt that need, n’ you wit yo
greed, are the only one to blame!
So sorry not sorry... that I’ve
dumped dem kids right down da drain.
Hadda a whole lotta pent up, power
to let loose, free... with no restrain.
Now I know we talked bout how
we’d create a Neesha, Natalie, Natasha
far too many future Queens to name.
N’ I’ve long coveted a Tyson, Taleeb,
T’Challa...even more Kings I’d bring
in da...
#lust
#sex
#erotic
#temptation
#passion
159 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
19th Dec 2019 10:31am
19th Dec 2019 10:31am
“Breaking Views News...”
Extra! Extra! Read all about it...
‘Someone’ lousy, loud, lewd, n’ crude
has just been hit with a “Reality Bit.”
Word on the streets is he’s thrown
a pissy fit! Probably so mad his face
went snow white, sans the bleach.
Figures, It sucks when life’s no longer
“A Beach” Huh Leech!? The ‘Few Lark
Chimes’ calls it “ About Damn Time.”
The ‘Smell A(ss) Post’ was quoted as
sayin...’ “That’s a direct reflect of the
Republican’s host, pretend they’re
all ghosts, n’ anywhere but there!”
Lastly, The “Watchin’...
‘Someone’ lousy, loud, lewd, n’ crude
has just been hit with a “Reality Bit.”
Word on the streets is he’s thrown
a pissy fit! Probably so mad his face
went snow white, sans the bleach.
Figures, It sucks when life’s no longer
“A Beach” Huh Leech!? The ‘Few Lark
Chimes’ calls it “ About Damn Time.”
The ‘Smell A(ss) Post’ was quoted as
sayin...’ “That’s a direct reflect of the
Republican’s host, pretend they’re
all ghosts, n’ anywhere but there!”
Lastly, The “Watchin’...
#fate
#apocalypse
#nightmares #dystopian
#nightmares #dystopian
121 reads
9 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
6th Dec 2019 8:07pm
6th Dec 2019 8:07pm
“Brave-Art-Thou...”
Seated within thy self
I muse of thee...
“Four score...” the verse
barely breaks free...
Whilst thou seeketh
thine own truth
or whilst thou not?
Seemingly, Like a leper scorned
Nay, hath thee been forewarned
as callous rhetoric only spews
from the mouth of weary fools
Bask thyself in puddled tears
while thee cleanses
free of rustic caricatures
of false bravado torn
asunder by a life drenched
in thine own fears...
I muse of thee...
“Four score...” the verse
barely breaks free...
Whilst thou seeketh
thine own truth
or whilst thou not?
Seemingly, Like a leper scorned
Nay, hath thee been forewarned
as callous rhetoric only spews
from the mouth of weary fools
Bask thyself in puddled tears
while thee cleanses
free of rustic caricatures
of false bravado torn
asunder by a life drenched
in thine own fears...
#death
#LifeCycle
#aging
#nostalgia
#LookingForLove
196 reads
7 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
4th Dec 2019 2:58pm
4th Dec 2019 2:58pm
A Poem can be so...
Utterly beautiful...
That’s truly what you are
With eyes that spy
a twinkle, like a star
Bright, a sweet smile,
Ink’s kiss, oh so divine
The mind invokes a sensual
guile...
Breath takin’ Poetry, beautiful you
I’m so caught up, I’m thru...
Tryin’ to contain composure
fightin’ to incite searin’ exposure...
Although,
for all this emotional plight
just can’t help to recite
What the eyes see in a soul
even more proven so...
Poetry, you’re so
utterly precious n’ beautiful...
That’s truly what you are
With eyes that spy
a twinkle, like a star
Bright, a sweet smile,
Ink’s kiss, oh so divine
The mind invokes a sensual
guile...
Breath takin’ Poetry, beautiful you
I’m so caught up, I’m thru...
Tryin’ to contain composure
fightin’ to incite searin’ exposure...
Although,
for all this emotional plight
just can’t help to recite
What the eyes see in a soul
even more proven so...
Poetry, you’re so
utterly precious n’ beautiful...
#hope
#inspirational
#peace
#uplifting
#gratitude
190 reads
20 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
14th Nov 2019 10:57am
14th Nov 2019 10:57am
‘Cinematic- Streams’
Stained glass thoughts
decry the myth of perpetuity
As the eyes fought in vain
to grasp a glimpse of a You n’ Me
They say it’s been said, “all
men were created equally”
Pardon my head while the
soul bleeds incessantly...
Seen so much contrary
to the reality, it’s as if Pixels
played the lead role in a society,
awash in malignant ‘Green Gluttony’
So, far gone away...
Real is now a rarity
It’s no wonder why,
so many invoke their inner
“Dorothy “clickin’ their heels,
n’ glarin’ at reels...
decry the myth of perpetuity
As the eyes fought in vain
to grasp a glimpse of a You n’ Me
They say it’s been said, “all
men were created equally”
Pardon my head while the
soul bleeds incessantly...
Seen so much contrary
to the reality, it’s as if Pixels
played the lead role in a society,
awash in malignant ‘Green Gluttony’
So, far gone away...
Real is now a rarity
It’s no wonder why,
so many invoke their inner
“Dorothy “clickin’ their heels,
n’ glarin’ at reels...
#money
#mirror
#consumerism
138 reads
8 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
13th Nov 2019 10:45am
13th Nov 2019 10:45am
The Life and Times of Little Justice: Contemplative Lil J
LIFE...It’s funny, like the saying that goes:
“The more things change, the more they
stay the same.” Take for example, a particular
and very peculiar little boy aptly named, Little
Justice.
He awoke this day to a myriad of thoughts
swimming rather rampantly ( for him not
unusual) and vibrantly throughout his mind.
There were visions of not long ago interactions
he’d had with his parents, for whom he’s
acknowledged quietly unto himself he’s
known all his life. Then of course, his most
loyal, best friend and constant...
“The more things change, the more they
stay the same.” Take for example, a particular
and very peculiar little boy aptly named, Little
Justice.
He awoke this day to a myriad of thoughts
swimming rather rampantly ( for him not
unusual) and vibrantly throughout his mind.
There were visions of not long ago interactions
he’d had with his parents, for whom he’s
acknowledged quietly unto himself he’s
known all his life. Then of course, his most
loyal, best friend and constant...
#satirical
#funny
114 reads
6 Comments
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