Submissions by Shanelyrics
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
i wish to write, censored only by my desire to express the truest and richest stuff I can squeeze from my stream of consciousness
EROTIC POEM
Published
27th Feb 2016 12:44pm
27th Feb 2016 12:44pm
Riley Storm
I never quite know what Friday evening's gonna bring
This time, mamma went down to the sound of music with our youngest
The teenagers don't often need me around, but the news of a bloody nose drew me straight home from the office, bypassing happy hour
Upon arrival the drum beat from the back house told me all was well, leaving me alone in the house with a range of options
After destroying a plate of nachos and sucking back a beer I sat myself down in front of the Mac to check the mail
But the one that came to mind was
Riley Storm
I opened a new private window...
This time, mamma went down to the sound of music with our youngest
The teenagers don't often need me around, but the news of a bloody nose drew me straight home from the office, bypassing happy hour
Upon arrival the drum beat from the back house told me all was well, leaving me alone in the house with a range of options
After destroying a plate of nachos and sucking back a beer I sat myself down in front of the Mac to check the mail
But the one that came to mind was
Riley Storm
I opened a new private window...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
16th Feb 2016 8:21am
16th Feb 2016 8:21am
Day job
Just wiping my face
The smell of your cunt hits me
When's my next smoke break?!
The smell of your cunt hits me
When's my next smoke break?!
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SELF POEM
Published
12th Feb 2016 11:30pm
12th Feb 2016 11:30pm
In love with the moon
Come see what
Polly's got
Feelings found
Lost in thought
Curiouser
By the day
With the moon,
Fell in love
The man who
Wrote the book
Lit my way,
Thank you, sir
Polly's got
Feelings found
Lost in thought
Curiouser
By the day
With the moon,
Fell in love
The man who
Wrote the book
Lit my way,
Thank you, sir
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SONG LYRICS
Published
8th Feb 2016 4:29am
8th Feb 2016 4:29am
I'm just askin
I asked you a question and the look on your face it's hard to tell
But if I had to guess I'd guess you wanna tell me to go to hell.
Well I'm tellin you the truth that if you tell me the truth I promise you
That I ain't gonna judge you like I think you think I'm gonna do
I'm just askin
I'm just askin you a question
I'm just askin
Cause I don't know
Guess I'm one of the lucky few who doesn't think he knows the truth about everything under the sun, my learning's never done
I saw a little girl with sweet blue eyes and a black hood on her head...
But if I had to guess I'd guess you wanna tell me to go to hell.
Well I'm tellin you the truth that if you tell me the truth I promise you
That I ain't gonna judge you like I think you think I'm gonna do
I'm just askin
I'm just askin you a question
I'm just askin
Cause I don't know
Guess I'm one of the lucky few who doesn't think he knows the truth about everything under the sun, my learning's never done
I saw a little girl with sweet blue eyes and a black hood on her head...
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SONG LYRICS
Published
8th Feb 2016 4:14am
8th Feb 2016 4:14am
What the f**k?
What the fuck am I doing?
Why do I care so much about myself?
What is the difference between me and anyone else?
What am I chasing?
Money?
A life I don't even want?
I have received the gift of complacence.
A calm that comes to me out of thin air
It scatters like an intrusion when you light up the room.
I'm caught, a coward, alone, masturbating
Wasting myself
I want to be useful
I want to be real
I want intercourse
to be part of the earth
I want to be useful
I want to be part of the earth
I want to be real
I...
Why do I care so much about myself?
What is the difference between me and anyone else?
What am I chasing?
Money?
A life I don't even want?
I have received the gift of complacence.
A calm that comes to me out of thin air
It scatters like an intrusion when you light up the room.
I'm caught, a coward, alone, masturbating
Wasting myself
I want to be useful
I want to be real
I want intercourse
to be part of the earth
I want to be useful
I want to be part of the earth
I want to be real
I...
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SONG LYRICS
Published
5th Feb 2016 5:04pm
5th Feb 2016 5:04pm
Heaven
I used to be pretty happy because I knew that when I died I would go to heaven because I knew Jesus and I felt his love in my heart, but sometimes I felt bad because sometimes all I could think about was sex.
Then I went to college and I found out there was no such thing as God, and life evolved from simple hydrocarbon gasses, and the love I felt was just somethin goin on in my brain. So I thought "great" I can have all the sex I want.
But that hasn't exactly turned out so well for me. And sometimes I think maybe all I really wanna do is to go to heaven.
And...
Then I went to college and I found out there was no such thing as God, and life evolved from simple hydrocarbon gasses, and the love I felt was just somethin goin on in my brain. So I thought "great" I can have all the sex I want.
But that hasn't exactly turned out so well for me. And sometimes I think maybe all I really wanna do is to go to heaven.
And...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
5th Feb 2016 4:38pm
5th Feb 2016 4:38pm
Being real
After fixing my son a toad-in-the-hole I sat and thought about being real
I thought being real was about accepting all the possible scenarios
Except living forever
All the deaths you can die and lives you can live
All the things you can stuff in to all the orifices
When he finally leaves the rush of lipstick and blush has me
Bulging in his mom's silk panties
Its mirror image I wish were real-how much time do I have?
I empty myself all over the sink
Meticulous clean up
Button down
Slacks
Loafers
Briefcase
As I drive to work I sit and...
I thought being real was about accepting all the possible scenarios
Except living forever
All the deaths you can die and lives you can live
All the things you can stuff in to all the orifices
When he finally leaves the rush of lipstick and blush has me
Bulging in his mom's silk panties
Its mirror image I wish were real-how much time do I have?
I empty myself all over the sink
Meticulous clean up
Button down
Slacks
Loafers
Briefcase
As I drive to work I sit and...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
5th Feb 2016 4:36am
5th Feb 2016 4:36am
Gone
We lost our oldest kid to drugs
Last night he walked out and now he's gone
The kid we raised is gone
But he was already gone
He was gone no matter what
The guy you married in 1993 is gone
The guy who didn't want to be married and fucked around in '98 is gone
The guy who cried in your lap and begged your forgiveness and wrote you a Happy Valentine's Day song in 2001 is gone
The song is not gone, but that guy is gone
The guy who surprised you with a fancy car and hotel room and sex toys on your 20th anniversary is gone
The guy who went to...
Last night he walked out and now he's gone
The kid we raised is gone
But he was already gone
He was gone no matter what
The guy you married in 1993 is gone
The guy who didn't want to be married and fucked around in '98 is gone
The guy who cried in your lap and begged your forgiveness and wrote you a Happy Valentine's Day song in 2001 is gone
The song is not gone, but that guy is gone
The guy who surprised you with a fancy car and hotel room and sex toys on your 20th anniversary is gone
The guy who went to...
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