Submissions by Tombird
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Upward trajectory
Can’t let negativity get to me
I’ve got to let it be
Get on an upward trajectory
20 years old today
I put the flower in front of me
Can’t stop to doubt my ability
I’ve got to help you see
Maybe one day they’ll be
Less negativity
Less instability
It’s killing me
Perfection is an anomaly
A statistical oddity
You gotta be
who you oughta be
All this tomfoolery
Ignorance
Arrogance
Creativity
comes from a broken place
I’ve got to let it be
Get on an upward trajectory
20 years old today
I put the flower in front of me
Can’t stop to doubt my ability
I’ve got to help you see
Maybe one day they’ll be
Less negativity
Less instability
It’s killing me
Perfection is an anomaly
A statistical oddity
You gotta be
who you oughta be
All this tomfoolery
Ignorance
Arrogance
Creativity
comes from a broken place
#art
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2 Comments
Highway 189
Looking for a woman who’s got nothing else to lose
Looking for an back door to silently slip through
Rolling down the highway sunlight in my eyes
Checking all the mountain peaks and searching for a sign
A signal from the universe
A wink from god above
That everything’s not meaningless
That I will find my love
For life again
Looking for an back door to silently slip through
Rolling down the highway sunlight in my eyes
Checking all the mountain peaks and searching for a sign
A signal from the universe
A wink from god above
That everything’s not meaningless
That I will find my love
For life again
#love
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2 Comments
4:20 pm
Hide the whiskey hide the hash!
Where’s the bong at, move my stash!
Family’s coming in today, lock the booze and weed away!
Where’s the bong at, move my stash!
Family’s coming in today, lock the booze and weed away!
#drugs
368 reads
4 Comments
Love minus substance
#lust
340 reads
1 Comment
Out of gas
Walk’n down the road feelin blue and low
Cars out of gas, damn thing won’t go
Wife’s been workin overtime
And I just sit and play
Never a thought to anyone else
How could such a young man be so inconsiderate and free
He walks as if the world’s his own
Where does he think he’ll be?
Cars out of gas, damn thing won’t go
Wife’s been workin overtime
And I just sit and play
Never a thought to anyone else
How could such a young man be so inconsiderate and free
He walks as if the world’s his own
Where does he think he’ll be?
#love
249 reads
2 Comments
40 odd zero
When you’re walking through the wilderness and you’re searching for a sound
you realize what you’re looking for has already skipped town
the bleakness of creativity leaves nothing understood
the journey you embark upon won’t do you any good
The sun sets slow and dreamily to comfort you from fear,
but once the dusk has broken you find yourself too weird,
and fucked up to be walking all alone.
A cloud of darkness soon descends. a whisper of dismay,
there’s nothing left for you to do but try and find the way
the silence makes you...
you realize what you’re looking for has already skipped town
the bleakness of creativity leaves nothing understood
the journey you embark upon won’t do you any good
The sun sets slow and dreamily to comfort you from fear,
but once the dusk has broken you find yourself too weird,
and fucked up to be walking all alone.
A cloud of darkness soon descends. a whisper of dismay,
there’s nothing left for you to do but try and find the way
the silence makes you...
#FreeVerse
268 reads
3 Comments
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