Submissions by QuestionEverything
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Been writing for years on and off. Its great to look back on my old work. Good poetry captures emotion and the moment. Looking back i can read a life story. I am new to reading other poetry, and i am enjoying it thoroughly.
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
20th Jan 2013 2:58pm
20th Jan 2013 2:58pm
Luck, Luck, o so Lucky
A free flowing, fenceless
Vast open space
I am in love with this place
Natures clock
Need not tick or tock
Its always on time
Rooted and arose from the earth
They called it birth
A chance to be
To touch, smell, taste, and see
Luck, luck, o so lucky
Vast open space
I am in love with this place
Natures clock
Need not tick or tock
Its always on time
Rooted and arose from the earth
They called it birth
A chance to be
To touch, smell, taste, and see
Luck, luck, o so lucky
661 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
19th Jan 2013 5:00pm
19th Jan 2013 5:00pm
Addicted to the inside of You
1184 reads
3 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
19th Jan 2013 3:37pm
19th Jan 2013 3:37pm
Worn down and Beat up
A saddened cold wrinkly face
worn down and beat up
from the constant decay of this lovely place
Hair has grown thin
Eyes have lost sight
Hard to hear through a muffled ear
Teeth have been replaced
Skin is a ruffled sag
Titties drag
Ass flattened like a deflated bag
Toe nails thickened- fungally infected
Beauty was once worn
Now its been rejected
worn down and beat up
from the constant decay of this lovely place
Hair has grown thin
Eyes have lost sight
Hard to hear through a muffled ear
Teeth have been replaced
Skin is a ruffled sag
Titties drag
Ass flattened like a deflated bag
Toe nails thickened- fungally infected
Beauty was once worn
Now its been rejected
543 reads
0 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
18th Jan 2013 8:16pm
18th Jan 2013 8:16pm
Always want More
To turn such magnificent thoughts of beauty into words doesn't always flow natural like a flock of flying birds
To continue to explore and always want more
The gamble gets steeper and steeper
Wisdom grows deeper and deeper
I am silent and humble
I am stable, steady, and ready
I am joyous and happy
and i still want more
I am natures whore
To continue to explore and always want more
The gamble gets steeper and steeper
Wisdom grows deeper and deeper
I am silent and humble
I am stable, steady, and ready
I am joyous and happy
and i still want more
I am natures whore
587 reads
1 Comment
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
18th Jan 2013 8:11pm
18th Jan 2013 8:11pm
Mother Nature
I woke up with passion to pull from my roots
Laced up my boots, and went for a hike
Nature is my spirituality
I arose, sprouted, blossomed, and grew
As did you
I owe it all to her
Though her hand is not out
To give so much without expectations of a payback
A true mother
Laced up my boots, and went for a hike
Nature is my spirituality
I arose, sprouted, blossomed, and grew
As did you
I owe it all to her
Though her hand is not out
To give so much without expectations of a payback
A true mother
634 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
16th Jan 2013 2:50pm
16th Jan 2013 2:50pm
Nothing Equals Sanity
Nothing equals sanity
No communication
Complete isolation
No light
Deep darkness
No sound
No words
To touch my soul I have to abandon my world
To hear myself I have to forget about language
Block out all that has been given to me and taught to me
To find the purity thats always been
Before I was conceived
Before I was born
Before I had a name
Before I grew
Before I knew
I was free
I had no knowledge
I had no emotion
Just understanding
Being deep and real is beyond what you feel
Beyond...
No communication
Complete isolation
No light
Deep darkness
No sound
No words
To touch my soul I have to abandon my world
To hear myself I have to forget about language
Block out all that has been given to me and taught to me
To find the purity thats always been
Before I was conceived
Before I was born
Before I had a name
Before I grew
Before I knew
I was free
I had no knowledge
I had no emotion
Just understanding
Being deep and real is beyond what you feel
Beyond...
645 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
14th Jan 2013 3:41pm
14th Jan 2013 3:41pm
I was once brain washed
I was once brain washed
You keep everything in line by learning the chemistry of my mind
You got me addicted and it pisses me off
The perfect image is becoming less visible
Fuck my looks
If we weren’t so brain washed they would meen nothing
This world confuses soul with skin
Shallow fucks
But we know nothing else
Theres no denying that I am one of you
I am ashamed to have been raised in society
Live by skin and you will never win
The brain was washed
We dried it out
Now it’s real, it’s pure
I knew there was more to live for
You keep everything in line by learning the chemistry of my mind
You got me addicted and it pisses me off
The perfect image is becoming less visible
Fuck my looks
If we weren’t so brain washed they would meen nothing
This world confuses soul with skin
Shallow fucks
But we know nothing else
Theres no denying that I am one of you
I am ashamed to have been raised in society
Live by skin and you will never win
The brain was washed
We dried it out
Now it’s real, it’s pure
I knew there was more to live for
601 reads
0 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
14th Jan 2013 3:23pm
14th Jan 2013 3:23pm
When all is one and one is none
When all is one and one is none
You become ecstasy of the mind
When measurement is no longer and limits don’t exist
When the only thing to search is the mind
And the only reason we go on is for the brief moments that we live beyond freedom
The heavenly grace of acceptance that spreads emotion through the body without the use of senses
To embrace the moment and live timelessly
You become ecstasy of the mind
When measurement is no longer and limits don’t exist
When the only thing to search is the mind
And the only reason we go on is for the brief moments that we live beyond freedom
The heavenly grace of acceptance that spreads emotion through the body without the use of senses
To embrace the moment and live timelessly
746 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
12th Jan 2013 4:37pm
12th Jan 2013 4:37pm
Pen and Paper Fight
Vicious writing
pen and paper fighting
palm sweating
skin shedding
wet ink smears
I confront my fuckin fears
remove your lips and ears
never mind what you hear and say
put it on paper and let it lay
a vicious poem
untamed emotions roam
letters, words, and sentences create a home
pen and paper fighting
palm sweating
skin shedding
wet ink smears
I confront my fuckin fears
remove your lips and ears
never mind what you hear and say
put it on paper and let it lay
a vicious poem
untamed emotions roam
letters, words, and sentences create a home
579 reads
0 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
11th Jan 2013 3:05pm
11th Jan 2013 3:05pm
Strung-out Teenager
Strung-out teenager
Slouched in his desk
Laughing hysterically
Gasping for breath
Eyes drooped down
Collecting dust
Forming yellow and orange sticky balls of crust
Sleeps a must
But I’m in school
I am my souls fool
Smashed out burned old man who once held my hand
You showed me this road
You moist cold toad
Your cave awaits
Slouched in his desk
Laughing hysterically
Gasping for breath
Eyes drooped down
Collecting dust
Forming yellow and orange sticky balls of crust
Sleeps a must
But I’m in school
I am my souls fool
Smashed out burned old man who once held my hand
You showed me this road
You moist cold toad
Your cave awaits
772 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
11th Jan 2013 2:59pm
11th Jan 2013 2:59pm
For the Dead Hurt is Gone
Loneliness is social death
Cycle and routine
What’s it all meen
For the dead hurt is gone
For the living hurt grows and lives on
Life is fear and pain
I need not explain
You know these words I speak are true
The answer pours out from within you
Within you drips blood and tears
Mental crys that no one else hears
I want to go but there’s still so much to see
Life won’t let me be
Cycle and routine
What’s it all meen
For the dead hurt is gone
For the living hurt grows and lives on
Life is fear and pain
I need not explain
You know these words I speak are true
The answer pours out from within you
Within you drips blood and tears
Mental crys that no one else hears
I want to go but there’s still so much to see
Life won’t let me be
594 reads
4 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
10th Jan 2013 6:57pm
10th Jan 2013 6:57pm
Born in Corruption
Lost and fucked up is the only way we’ve ever known
It’s the only road we were ever shown
Born in corruption
Raised in fear
It’s a shame the way this world lets itself appear
Pushed and molded
Slammed with rules
Society falls because we are taking orders from fools
We all toss and turn, gasp for air, and reach for grip
Which we realize isn’t there
Weather it happen now or later
We are all bound to slip
Exhausted and weak we beg for mercy but they give us none
Suddenly we realize this same shit will happen until we decide we are...
It’s the only road we were ever shown
Born in corruption
Raised in fear
It’s a shame the way this world lets itself appear
Pushed and molded
Slammed with rules
Society falls because we are taking orders from fools
We all toss and turn, gasp for air, and reach for grip
Which we realize isn’t there
Weather it happen now or later
We are all bound to slip
Exhausted and weak we beg for mercy but they give us none
Suddenly we realize this same shit will happen until we decide we are...
746 reads
5 Comments
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