Submissions by Thedeadinme
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction Been writing poetry since my teens. I have no real schooling as a writer, moslty self tought, I just write what I feel. Poems are usually on the darker side.
DARK POEM
Published
2nd Apr 2019 2:34am
2nd Apr 2019 2:34am
Silence In the Garden
By the star of Orion, neath his belt led astray
Where the river Acheron drowns with dismay
Of far away stares better seen through blind eyes
The gates of far off wonders left us grasping for the skies
Her dark sihllouette feted the masses on high
The echos of degradation oft left murmured with a sigh
A millenia born of madness ushered in to it's lost gate
Left at the alter of darkness with the teaming hands of fate
Her pale veil hung out on the breeze of wanting
Beset by avarice the skies left haunting
For darker horizons...
Where the river Acheron drowns with dismay
Of far away stares better seen through blind eyes
The gates of far off wonders left us grasping for the skies
Her dark sihllouette feted the masses on high
The echos of degradation oft left murmured with a sigh
A millenia born of madness ushered in to it's lost gate
Left at the alter of darkness with the teaming hands of fate
Her pale veil hung out on the breeze of wanting
Beset by avarice the skies left haunting
For darker horizons...
#dark
#mythology
77 reads
2 Comments
FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
31st Mar 2019 5:24am
31st Mar 2019 5:24am
Random Encounter?
Bill Ashen was a pleasent man. He was a plump fellow with a knack for bringing a smile to the face of anyone he knew. Slightly over weight, though truth be told he couldn't care less about it. His wife however, was another story. She was a sickly thin woman whom nagged poor old Bill to the bone. But Bill was a pleasent man and as such agreed to walk around the block everynight before bed to appease Brenda and keep his weight under control.
On one such night, just after watching his favorite hockey team lose their third consecutive game. Old Bill decided to keep walking. He kept...
On one such night, just after watching his favorite hockey team lose their third consecutive game. Old Bill decided to keep walking. He kept...
#fate
#ShortStory
67 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
30th Mar 2019 4:22am
30th Mar 2019 4:22am
Folk Magic
Evil remains in this seance of sorts
Only witnessed within the most darkest of courts
Beseiged are those whom stumble upon
As all that is good retreats with the dawn
By the light of the moon this evil remains
And under the stars, strength it regains
Of darkness and hubris this evil is born
The dark hour draws near so all I forewarn
So stay off the path of the Forest of Black
For those whom dare enter may never come back
Of black magic spells and old pagan rites
This evil is conjured in unholy sites
Bondage and mayhem are things to...
Only witnessed within the most darkest of courts
Beseiged are those whom stumble upon
As all that is good retreats with the dawn
By the light of the moon this evil remains
And under the stars, strength it regains
Of darkness and hubris this evil is born
The dark hour draws near so all I forewarn
So stay off the path of the Forest of Black
For those whom dare enter may never come back
Of black magic spells and old pagan rites
This evil is conjured in unholy sites
Bondage and mayhem are things to...
#dark
#mythology
61 reads
0 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
29th Mar 2019 5:37am
29th Mar 2019 5:37am
The Reflecting Statue
I carve the giant of stone and misery
Shallow is my ego
My shadow hides
Deep within a vagrant state
Flagrant beauty escapes my hand
Lost to the touch
A curse of better reasonings
Silence begets my violence
And I crack the stone of life
Shallow is my ego
My shadow hides
Deep within a vagrant state
Flagrant beauty escapes my hand
Lost to the touch
A curse of better reasonings
Silence begets my violence
And I crack the stone of life
#regret
#identity
#confessional #SelfReflection
#confessional #SelfReflection
57 reads
1 Comment
DRUGS POEM
Published
29th Mar 2019 5:15am
29th Mar 2019 5:15am
One Day at A Time (A Time to Die)
The flickering of the walls and dancing shadows assault my every sense
A wonder of the pharmaceutical age
I spy a spider crawling
Spooky in the depths of withdrawl
Of damaged veins and scarred membranes
Euphoria beset by woe
I estimate how much I need to die
Suicide by needle
A binge to die, a last soiree
Of meth and blow and heroins kiss
My life to live and right to die
A wonder of the pharmaceutical age
I spy a spider crawling
Spooky in the depths of withdrawl
Of damaged veins and scarred membranes
Euphoria beset by woe
I estimate how much I need to die
Suicide by needle
A binge to die, a last soiree
Of meth and blow and heroins kiss
My life to live and right to die
#suicide
#drugs
#addiction
95 reads
1 Comment
STORY POEM
Published
27th Mar 2019 9:32pm
27th Mar 2019 9:32pm
Them Woods
The moonlight hit the elder elms just right
Many rays hitting the outstretched limbs in a cascade of vilolent delight
Serenity becomes this ancient wood
In a place where malice and contempt dare stood
Amongst the echos of these headstrong trees
A cruel truth whispered upon the stirring breeze
Of death and that of odd whimpering
The bastard buried that simple thing with the sordid simpering of a king
Many rays hitting the outstretched limbs in a cascade of vilolent delight
Serenity becomes this ancient wood
In a place where malice and contempt dare stood
Amongst the echos of these headstrong trees
A cruel truth whispered upon the stirring breeze
Of death and that of odd whimpering
The bastard buried that simple thing with the sordid simpering of a king
#murder
60 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
25th Mar 2019 5:39pm
25th Mar 2019 5:39pm
She
She picks lilies amongst the pond scum of my soul
Her thumbs trodden with the earth she loves
The sickness of the abstract thought
" Am I worthy?"
Bemused I wrestle the sun
The rays of her smile smite me lonely-in the gardens of her soul
Her thumbs trodden with the earth she loves
The sickness of the abstract thought
" Am I worthy?"
Bemused I wrestle the sun
The rays of her smile smite me lonely-in the gardens of her soul
#relationships
#lover
#denial
115 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
24th Mar 2019 2:58am
24th Mar 2019 2:58am
Broken
#relationships
#sex
#hurt
233 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
23rd Mar 2019 3:51pm
23rd Mar 2019 3:51pm
Perfume Beset by Moonlight
Across the stone
Laid heavy upon the resting soil
Three words writ of death and love and woe
The vagrant auras still haunt this place
Perfume on the wind to carress this eve of sorrow
A mingling of trees to embrace her soul
Hidden there with their dispair
An embrace of shadow to shelter the forest's whore
A maiden of vermillion wonder
Wanton hands to strip her bare
Lace and flesh left garments wanting
Piece by piece they raped her there
Of shame, midnight and discolored wantings
The howling...
Laid heavy upon the resting soil
Three words writ of death and love and woe
The vagrant auras still haunt this place
Perfume on the wind to carress this eve of sorrow
A mingling of trees to embrace her soul
Hidden there with their dispair
An embrace of shadow to shelter the forest's whore
A maiden of vermillion wonder
Wanton hands to strip her bare
Lace and flesh left garments wanting
Piece by piece they raped her there
Of shame, midnight and discolored wantings
The howling...
#lust
#death
73 reads
1 Comment
STORY POEM
Published
21st Mar 2019 9:47pm
21st Mar 2019 9:47pm
Of Midnight and Madness
Far away
In a castle by the sea
Wreathed in the moonlight of misery
To set free the pretty visons that imprisoned me
A soothsayer of seance and dark pageantry
Forboding the winds that beguiled one's insanity
The divinations of constellations far flung against the back drop of ebon hued nebulas
Masquerades upon the stars oft led me far astray
The twinkle of twilight always tickled my fancy
A voyeur of horizons torn asunder
Gemini
I've already died
Gemini
Upon the dying sky
Turned bright
Blight of...
In a castle by the sea
Wreathed in the moonlight of misery
To set free the pretty visons that imprisoned me
A soothsayer of seance and dark pageantry
Forboding the winds that beguiled one's insanity
The divinations of constellations far flung against the back drop of ebon hued nebulas
Masquerades upon the stars oft led me far astray
The twinkle of twilight always tickled my fancy
A voyeur of horizons torn asunder
Gemini
I've already died
Gemini
Upon the dying sky
Turned bright
Blight of...
#dreams
#gothic
121 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
20th Mar 2019 5:23pm
20th Mar 2019 5:23pm
A Memoir of Sorts of f**king and Forgetting
#lust
#sex
#lover
181 reads
1 Comment
STORY POEM
Published
15th Mar 2019 5:04am
15th Mar 2019 5:04am
Before...
The gossip of the willow trees always makes me laugh
Old as time they seen many ages
The old ways, the before
When Sasquatch walked free and the "Little People" played their funny tricks and sang songs of mischeif
The forest holds many secrets
Gone are those days now and I weep sad days
Old as time they seen many ages
The old ways, the before
When Sasquatch walked free and the "Little People" played their funny tricks and sang songs of mischeif
The forest holds many secrets
Gone are those days now and I weep sad days
#mythology
56 reads
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