Submissions by Spanker
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction The experiments continue; elements combine and react; new substances form; old ideas disintegrate; lenses filter, focus and reflect; the scientist and the lab rat – indistinguishable.
EROTIC POEM
Published
4th Jul 2020 7:36am
4th Jul 2020 7:36am
Mine’s Average Sized but Quite Fat
As the title said
And hopefully, for my life
I didn’t know what she wanted
I thought I had some idea
That’s ok
She is she
And I in a large wooden horse
Entering her gates Lord!
Aye that!
Steady on!
She blushed slightly
Demanded it be spanked
My heart sank
And suddenly leaped
Like a telescope
Amongst the stars
She was whipped cream
I was delighted
Expecting death
Any minute
And hopefully, for my life
I didn’t know what she wanted
I thought I had some idea
That’s ok
She is she
And I in a large wooden horse
Entering her gates Lord!
Aye that!
Steady on!
She blushed slightly
Demanded it be spanked
My heart sank
And suddenly leaped
Like a telescope
Amongst the stars
She was whipped cream
I was delighted
Expecting death
Any minute
#love
#lust
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EROTIC POEM
Published
4th Jul 2020 7:29am
4th Jul 2020 7:29am
Verge of Fifth & Seventh
#love
#lust
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SELF POEM
Published
15th Jun 2020 12:26pm
15th Jun 2020 12:26pm
Another Laugh
A couple of lucky ends
She undoes my Sabbath
Why do I always?
Smell bacon
I don't know how I got here
She's fantastic!
I lick her pulse
She beams reward
I'm at their church
The synagogue
I sneak in
As is our way
I have the sense of humor
At times
At odd times
But existing, still
Not that still
Just yet
Soon enough
Bastard!
She undoes my Sabbath
Why do I always?
Smell bacon
I don't know how I got here
She's fantastic!
I lick her pulse
She beams reward
I'm at their church
The synagogue
I sneak in
As is our way
I have the sense of humor
At times
At odd times
But existing, still
Not that still
Just yet
Soon enough
Bastard!
#love
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LOVE POEM
Published
12th May 2020 4:25am
12th May 2020 4:25am
Melbourne Cup Day
I wanted to buy her a new dress
For Melbourne Cup Day
But I never wanted to buy her
I never wanted her to know it was a consideration
Because I never could, never would
Besides she’s too expensive
Besides I am too poor
And I shouldn’t have even thought it
No matter how fine the dress
It could only be a tiny fraction of her
I’d imagined her smile, you see
Like spun gold in my memory
No she’d never go for that
By far she’d prefer a new hay bale or two, for her horses
And a little serendipity, that night for us to share
A...
For Melbourne Cup Day
But I never wanted to buy her
I never wanted her to know it was a consideration
Because I never could, never would
Besides she’s too expensive
Besides I am too poor
And I shouldn’t have even thought it
No matter how fine the dress
It could only be a tiny fraction of her
I’d imagined her smile, you see
Like spun gold in my memory
No she’d never go for that
By far she’d prefer a new hay bale or two, for her horses
And a little serendipity, that night for us to share
A...
#love
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LOVE POEM
Published
12th May 2020 4:17am
12th May 2020 4:17am
That’s a Laugh
By hook or crook
She had promised to finish me off
I took her at her word
As I always had
She liked to dress up
I played along
Her cute shepherdess
Me wily shaggy wolf
Ok it was our game
She played along too
The hook and crook were hers
I buoyantly took to the chase
Tail up!
Nose down
To her trodden word
The odd distant sway
She was eternity
In each of my positions
Ok! In ours
We were lost souls, again
Beautifully not quite there
Where others wanted us ...
She had promised to finish me off
I took her at her word
As I always had
She liked to dress up
I played along
Her cute shepherdess
Me wily shaggy wolf
Ok it was our game
She played along too
The hook and crook were hers
I buoyantly took to the chase
Tail up!
Nose down
To her trodden word
The odd distant sway
She was eternity
In each of my positions
Ok! In ours
We were lost souls, again
Beautifully not quite there
Where others wanted us ...
#love
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DARK POEM
Published
2nd May 2020 1:36pm
2nd May 2020 1:36pm
For Morrissey
I too have thunk it
Of methods & places & such
I found work best
To motivate me, to do it
Work was my prime, location
I had my door staked out
Well, door closer to be exact
High enough to get it done
Internal lock, good solid door
I could kick there & they'd never get it
Until it was late enough
And it would be their problem, not mine
And many of them might get
What's coming to them
And some of them might not
And I'm sorry about that
Fellow incendiary...
Of methods & places & such
I found work best
To motivate me, to do it
Work was my prime, location
I had my door staked out
Well, door closer to be exact
High enough to get it done
Internal lock, good solid door
I could kick there & they'd never get it
Until it was late enough
And it would be their problem, not mine
And many of them might get
What's coming to them
And some of them might not
And I'm sorry about that
Fellow incendiary...
#suicide
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SELF POEM
Published
2nd May 2020 1:21pm
2nd May 2020 1:21pm
Greatest Bliss
My head aches
It feels vaguely good
I carefully prepare my instant coffee
Admire the beauty of raw sugar
Measure a right amount
Smell the steam, let it wash through
I like full milk
Every coffee is different
I took the time, to look at your CD
Caught a glimpse, of your words
I was very stoned - please take this into account
Please don't hang me, that's my job
'coles original granulated coffee'
In my red and white fat reindeer mug
And did I mention they were dotted?
Alternately...
It feels vaguely good
I carefully prepare my instant coffee
Admire the beauty of raw sugar
Measure a right amount
Smell the steam, let it wash through
I like full milk
Every coffee is different
I took the time, to look at your CD
Caught a glimpse, of your words
I was very stoned - please take this into account
Please don't hang me, that's my job
'coles original granulated coffee'
In my red and white fat reindeer mug
And did I mention they were dotted?
Alternately...
#coffee
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SELF POEM
Published
8th Apr 2020 4:24am
8th Apr 2020 4:24am
Transitory Facts
I had no reflection
In my mirror
It was obviously
The wrong time of day
In my mirror
It was obviously
The wrong time of day
#SelfReflection
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
8th Apr 2020 4:22am
8th Apr 2020 4:22am
Honest
Your Honour
I thought it was a cooking site
And I was just looking for a recipe
I thought it was a cooking site
And I was just looking for a recipe
#technology
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ANGER POEM
Published
24th Mar 2020 1:56am
24th Mar 2020 1:56am
What a Wonderful World
What a wonderful world we live in
Corona Virus all around us
The deaths pile up, silently, secretly
Statistics are released like coughs, like sneezes
On the news, it’s a statistical competition
China was way ahead, now Italy’s caught up & overtaken
Asia was the center, now Europe’s the center, New York’s catching up
The world is catching a very bad cold, now it’s a disease
Now it’s a pandemic, now it’s a crisis
It’s a financial crisis, alert but not alarmed
The politicians go on TV, to reassure us, sure
They go on TV to boost their...
Corona Virus all around us
The deaths pile up, silently, secretly
Statistics are released like coughs, like sneezes
On the news, it’s a statistical competition
China was way ahead, now Italy’s caught up & overtaken
Asia was the center, now Europe’s the center, New York’s catching up
The world is catching a very bad cold, now it’s a disease
Now it’s a pandemic, now it’s a crisis
It’s a financial crisis, alert but not alarmed
The politicians go on TV, to reassure us, sure
They go on TV to boost their...
#illness
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
15th Mar 2020 11:41am
15th Mar 2020 11:41am
Well … (A Senryu)
The hookers are gone
And there seems far less cocaine
Than when we started
And there seems far less cocaine
Than when we started
#grief
#sex
#drugs #addiction
#drugs #addiction
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LOVE POEM
Published
15th Mar 2020 11:35am
15th Mar 2020 11:35am
Pact Australis
She let him, fuck her
Once a week, if he behaved
She liked that he wanted to fuck her, after all the mad moments
He liked that she still wanted him to fuck her, after all …
Once a week, if he behaved
Hard and fast, that’s how they did it
She secretly liked it slow; he did too sometimes in theory
But once a week, all going well
Her reals and his theories got on … usually
He had subjugated his behaviour, in a civilised manner
And highly impressed was she, High Temptress
With his subjugated behaviour, and his hand up her...
Once a week, if he behaved
She liked that he wanted to fuck her, after all the mad moments
He liked that she still wanted him to fuck her, after all …
Once a week, if he behaved
Hard and fast, that’s how they did it
She secretly liked it slow; he did too sometimes in theory
But once a week, all going well
Her reals and his theories got on … usually
He had subjugated his behaviour, in a civilised manner
And highly impressed was she, High Temptress
With his subjugated behaviour, and his hand up her...
#love
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