Submissions by Tati
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Hi!
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
13th Jul 2010 2:15pm
13th Jul 2010 2:15pm
Bukowski & Other Short Snippets
Bukowski
Bukowski, stronger than concrete wall
Bukowski, survivor of the art-omic bomb
Bukowski, the dreamer with whom i live
Bukowski, the man sent from heavens above
Sperm
Spermatozoa! go on fast
Spermatozoa! for you won't last
you have to die
for a child to cry
or for that matter for a towel to dry
Fart
a fart is an expression of exhaltion.
it is the atmospheric build up that our poor little stomachs can't...
Bukowski, stronger than concrete wall
Bukowski, survivor of the art-omic bomb
Bukowski, the dreamer with whom i live
Bukowski, the man sent from heavens above
Sperm
Spermatozoa! go on fast
Spermatozoa! for you won't last
you have to die
for a child to cry
or for that matter for a towel to dry
Fart
a fart is an expression of exhaltion.
it is the atmospheric build up that our poor little stomachs can't...
832 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
11th Jul 2010 2:43pm
11th Jul 2010 2:43pm
Laughing Pigs
do you care for the laughing pigs?
do you care for the fallen pigs?
look at how them smile
‘cause them not smiled for a thousand years
look at them how small they are
lonely only in world of giants
do you care for the laughing pigs?
do you care for the fallen pigs?
do you care?
how cute they are
smart, cuddly and how pink they are
broken token toys they are
but happy for themselves and for you they are
do you care for the laughing pigs?
do you care for the fallen pigs?
distant fallen pigs they are
in a...
do you care for the fallen pigs?
look at how them smile
‘cause them not smiled for a thousand years
look at them how small they are
lonely only in world of giants
do you care for the laughing pigs?
do you care for the fallen pigs?
do you care?
how cute they are
smart, cuddly and how pink they are
broken token toys they are
but happy for themselves and for you they are
do you care for the laughing pigs?
do you care for the fallen pigs?
distant fallen pigs they are
in a...
791 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
3rd Jul 2010 10:18pm
3rd Jul 2010 10:18pm
Wake Up!
sordid merry funerals
wine and cheesy liberals
veganistic cannibals
many a hellos,
lots of farewells
[wake up!
or you gonna miss the bus
wake up!
or you gonna miss the bus
wake up!
or you gonna become just like one of us]
merry-go-rounds and merriment
camp site silt and sediments
chesterfield shag shop condiments
many a sweet tears sentiments
[wake up!
or you gonna miss the bus
wake up!
or you gonna miss the bus
wake up!
or you gonna become just like one of us]
dusty roman...
wine and cheesy liberals
veganistic cannibals
many a hellos,
lots of farewells
[wake up!
or you gonna miss the bus
wake up!
or you gonna miss the bus
wake up!
or you gonna become just like one of us]
merry-go-rounds and merriment
camp site silt and sediments
chesterfield shag shop condiments
many a sweet tears sentiments
[wake up!
or you gonna miss the bus
wake up!
or you gonna miss the bus
wake up!
or you gonna become just like one of us]
dusty roman...
1147 reads
4 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
2nd Jul 2010 3:02pm
2nd Jul 2010 3:02pm
UNDERGROUND
Underground survives in sub-terrains
Underground thrives on human remains
Underground is below
Underground is low
Underground connects
Underground lets
Underground=unrefined
Underground=undefined
Underground ramblers
Underground gamblers
Underground sees
Underground Be's
Underground challenge survival
Underground spreads like viral
Underground thrives on human remains
Underground is below
Underground is low
Underground connects
Underground lets
Underground=unrefined
Underground=undefined
Underground ramblers
Underground gamblers
Underground sees
Underground Be's
Underground challenge survival
Underground spreads like viral
826 reads
0 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
2nd Jul 2010 2:57pm
2nd Jul 2010 2:57pm
Think Of Me
think of me as jesus
and I will cure you, even endure you
think of me as hitler
and I shall kill you, annihilate you
think of me as nixon
and I may sue you, prosecute you
think of me as milton
and I might sieze you and disease you
think of me as mcdonalds
and I will surprise you, supersize you!
and I will cure you, even endure you
think of me as hitler
and I shall kill you, annihilate you
think of me as nixon
and I may sue you, prosecute you
think of me as milton
and I might sieze you and disease you
think of me as mcdonalds
and I will surprise you, supersize you!
1058 reads
0 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
30th Jun 2010 7:00pm
30th Jun 2010 7:00pm
My Life & Me
My mouth runs dry,
I haven't had a beer for days
My sour soul slithers
in a deep rooted misery.
High castles and deep grass don't work for me no more
Alas i gather plenty a hay and set off for my morning chores
These days they turn and churn my stomach
The time it spins on in dreary circles
My tooth says hi, my nose says hello
and on I go with my daily hurdles
Strong coffee and punk rock don't work for me no more
and neither does the back flip flapping down and out whore
When I look at her
she looks away
so I blink...
I haven't had a beer for days
My sour soul slithers
in a deep rooted misery.
High castles and deep grass don't work for me no more
Alas i gather plenty a hay and set off for my morning chores
These days they turn and churn my stomach
The time it spins on in dreary circles
My tooth says hi, my nose says hello
and on I go with my daily hurdles
Strong coffee and punk rock don't work for me no more
and neither does the back flip flapping down and out whore
When I look at her
she looks away
so I blink...
901 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
29th Jun 2010 11:24pm
29th Jun 2010 11:24pm
Pass Me A
people out on streets, they are awashed and they are wasted
people out on the roads, they cry, they weep
all those body, soul and carcasses and the filth they tasted
in their crevices and anals their secrets they keep
pass me a dookie coloured pill
i feel a little down and ill.
drudgery passing on as sarcasm and irony
boredom filled with phony pain
people excuse themselves from the realm of real
not being able to bring themselves to have an aim
pass me A bit of sunshine
as i struggle to keep out of the rain.
...
people out on the roads, they cry, they weep
all those body, soul and carcasses and the filth they tasted
in their crevices and anals their secrets they keep
pass me a dookie coloured pill
i feel a little down and ill.
drudgery passing on as sarcasm and irony
boredom filled with phony pain
people excuse themselves from the realm of real
not being able to bring themselves to have an aim
pass me A bit of sunshine
as i struggle to keep out of the rain.
...
1124 reads
0 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
29th Jun 2010 9:07pm
29th Jun 2010 9:07pm
Poor Man's Hop
poor man's victory
oh, of that we all know
we just don't appreciate
of what we sow
take a bow
hang in low
wait and watch which way the wind blows...
poor man's pity
oh, of that we all see
its pretty easy,
when we dont have to be
in misery
make a plea
and wait for few moons to be paid your fees...
poor man's glory
O what a story!
all the world 'em soak in it
dabble n' dribble some coke in it
in solitude
show some gratitude
unless you wanna be a
joke in it.
oh, of that we all know
we just don't appreciate
of what we sow
take a bow
hang in low
wait and watch which way the wind blows...
poor man's pity
oh, of that we all see
its pretty easy,
when we dont have to be
in misery
make a plea
and wait for few moons to be paid your fees...
poor man's glory
O what a story!
all the world 'em soak in it
dabble n' dribble some coke in it
in solitude
show some gratitude
unless you wanna be a
joke in it.
872 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
28th Jun 2010 1:35am
28th Jun 2010 1:35am
Life Pornography - A Film
2409 reads
5 Comments
DU Poetry : Submissions by Tati
Page:
