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.
DARK POEM
Published
30th Dec 2012 5:07pm
30th Dec 2012 5:07pm
Violent angry man
Violent
A bald, two fisted
American man with a grenade in his hand
A wounded black and blue eye
Hurt to what it has seen
Grown hatred
Evolved mean
Clever
An enraged mission set aside the idea of superstition
No need for a second plan
The one he has placed a grenade in his hand
Horror
He beats his fists off the wall to the insanity of everyday human events
His bones acted as racers slicing him up into
destroyed irreparable pieces
We all saw black on that bloody day
Evil was there
Contagious like disease passed through...
A bald, two fisted
American man with a grenade in his hand
A wounded black and blue eye
Hurt to what it has seen
Grown hatred
Evolved mean
Clever
An enraged mission set aside the idea of superstition
No need for a second plan
The one he has placed a grenade in his hand
Horror
He beats his fists off the wall to the insanity of everyday human events
His bones acted as racers slicing him up into
destroyed irreparable pieces
We all saw black on that bloody day
Evil was there
Contagious like disease passed through...
655 reads
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DRUGS POEM
Published
30th Dec 2012 2:10am
30th Dec 2012 2:10am
Heroins a Bitch
In the building where I live
There a woman named Jessica
She’s a 30 year old welfare case
Who is fond of the needle and feens the hot pipe
Where she is from is not known
Chances are it’s not far from where she is now
The small town of Waymart PA where 90% of the populations are closet addicts who gossip and look down upon the 10% who let it be known
One night as she was vomiting on the stoop below
She said “all I wanted to be was a ballerina”
Long way from her dream as she scrounged money for the rock
Do to her money situation she only managed to smoke...
There a woman named Jessica
She’s a 30 year old welfare case
Who is fond of the needle and feens the hot pipe
Where she is from is not known
Chances are it’s not far from where she is now
The small town of Waymart PA where 90% of the populations are closet addicts who gossip and look down upon the 10% who let it be known
One night as she was vomiting on the stoop below
She said “all I wanted to be was a ballerina”
Long way from her dream as she scrounged money for the rock
Do to her money situation she only managed to smoke...
631 reads
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
30th Dec 2012 2:01am
30th Dec 2012 2:01am
Eat up your Time
Through the faithful routine of the day
The many personality’s Mother Nature tends to play
Through the bright and night
Spring, summer, fall, and winter
My time on earth became clear
I will not always be here
Chew the day thoroughly
Suck all the flavor you possibly could out of life
The many personality’s Mother Nature tends to play
Through the bright and night
Spring, summer, fall, and winter
My time on earth became clear
I will not always be here
Chew the day thoroughly
Suck all the flavor you possibly could out of life
533 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
27th Dec 2012 3:50pm
27th Dec 2012 3:50pm
House Arrest
Trapped in my building
House arrest
It’s a bunch of technical shit
They detect my every step
I’m being tracked like an endangered species
And tested like a chronic diabetes patient
Dehumanizing
The system has labeled me dangerous and unworthy
Trapped in my building
House arrest
My brain is expanding and my soul is branching
But my world is becoming a smaller and smaller fish tank
House arrest
It’s a bunch of technical shit
They detect my every step
I’m being tracked like an endangered species
And tested like a chronic diabetes patient
Dehumanizing
The system has labeled me dangerous and unworthy
Trapped in my building
House arrest
My brain is expanding and my soul is branching
But my world is becoming a smaller and smaller fish tank
636 reads
1 Comment
DRUGS POEM
Published
27th Dec 2012 3:29pm
27th Dec 2012 3:29pm
Time to Starve
Time to starve
I need to feel true hunger
Been on a binge
Gorging
Getting greedy
Time to rest my eyes
They've seen a lot
Extremely dry
Ive lost the ability to tear or cry
FEINING
Resisting cravings
Fighting hard but you know it aint easy
Gotta stay strong
The growling sting will only last so long
I need to feel true hunger
Been on a binge
Gorging
Getting greedy
Time to rest my eyes
They've seen a lot
Extremely dry
Ive lost the ability to tear or cry
FEINING
Resisting cravings
Fighting hard but you know it aint easy
Gotta stay strong
The growling sting will only last so long
610 reads
2 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
26th Dec 2012 2:37am
26th Dec 2012 2:37am
f**kin Robots
You become a critic when you know the truth
Fuck the government!
The less you know- the more they like you
Truth is
Go to work
Get paid just enough to get by
Stay real busy- hooked on caffeine and speed to feed the greed
Making stingy fucks rich
Society’s a bitch
Go home stuck on the tube
Believe what you hear
Forget what you see and live everyday
Go to bed
Wake up
Do it all again
FUCKIN ROBOTS
Living in the box
Fuck the box
Different strokes for different folks
We all have our own taste buds
Fuck the government!
The less you know- the more they like you
Truth is
Go to work
Get paid just enough to get by
Stay real busy- hooked on caffeine and speed to feed the greed
Making stingy fucks rich
Society’s a bitch
Go home stuck on the tube
Believe what you hear
Forget what you see and live everyday
Go to bed
Wake up
Do it all again
FUCKIN ROBOTS
Living in the box
Fuck the box
Different strokes for different folks
We all have our own taste buds
608 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
26th Dec 2012 00:10am
26th Dec 2012 00:10am
Call my bluff
Road Rage
Bitter angry man behind the wheel
looking for a reason to shout, scream, and squeal
A petty yet heated confrontation
hopped out of your truck looking for a physical altercation
stood tough thinking you were the shit
as I reversed the car the last thing you thought is you'd be hit
slapped into gear heading straight at ya
as you rolled off my hood, I hope you learned a lesson
Don't let the road rage run you into the ground
next time keep your fuckin mouth shut, don't make a sound
Bitter angry man behind the wheel
looking for a reason to shout, scream, and squeal
A petty yet heated confrontation
hopped out of your truck looking for a physical altercation
stood tough thinking you were the shit
as I reversed the car the last thing you thought is you'd be hit
slapped into gear heading straight at ya
as you rolled off my hood, I hope you learned a lesson
Don't let the road rage run you into the ground
next time keep your fuckin mouth shut, don't make a sound
584 reads
0 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
25th Dec 2012 2:56pm
25th Dec 2012 2:56pm
It would be nice
A pashion to write but not read
stack money and avoid greed
be spiritual but not believe
fuck all day and not conceive
speed around and not get a ticket
avoid addiction, to hard to kick it
eat non stop but never get fat
lay around whenever but stay nimble as a cat
be persistent and not passive
viscous, no need to be massive
gotta keep ahead a skip and a hop
pep in my step cant stop.
stack money and avoid greed
be spiritual but not believe
fuck all day and not conceive
speed around and not get a ticket
avoid addiction, to hard to kick it
eat non stop but never get fat
lay around whenever but stay nimble as a cat
be persistent and not passive
viscous, no need to be massive
gotta keep ahead a skip and a hop
pep in my step cant stop.
471 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
25th Dec 2012 2:50pm
25th Dec 2012 2:50pm
Scratch sniff taste and poke
748 reads
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DRUGS POEM
Published
24th Dec 2012 11:29pm
24th Dec 2012 11:29pm
Feed a hungry head
Each inhalation burns and stings
gets you high as a bird
gives you wings
know its bad
yet continue to pull
feed the head until its full
question the self destructive suicidal behaviors
and I ask why
I want to live raw and pure
yet I continue to bake and fry
chase the high
wont catch up, mustard neither
teeth grinding like a baby on a teether
gets you high as a bird
gives you wings
know its bad
yet continue to pull
feed the head until its full
question the self destructive suicidal behaviors
and I ask why
I want to live raw and pure
yet I continue to bake and fry
chase the high
wont catch up, mustard neither
teeth grinding like a baby on a teether
641 reads
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