Submissions by archetype23
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
"I'm WORKIN' on it!"
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
28th Sep 2019 12:13pm
28th Sep 2019 12:13pm
INSECT ALIEN ENCOUNTER
INSECT ALIEN ENCOUNTER
I told the cockroach as it casually passed by my foot that I would not harm it. The Motherfucker was as big as my thumb, and one-hundred times tinier than the foot it braved to graze against, brushing the soul of my sole.
A brave and mighty feat waiting for defeat within fate sent from the commune as a sentient being being seen to communicate without hate, with a simple message to bring without the fucked fickle fuss which we all sing and is sung among all of us.
"I will not harm you if you do not disturb me, and maybe you and I can...
I told the cockroach as it casually passed by my foot that I would not harm it. The Motherfucker was as big as my thumb, and one-hundred times tinier than the foot it braved to graze against, brushing the soul of my sole.
A brave and mighty feat waiting for defeat within fate sent from the commune as a sentient being being seen to communicate without hate, with a simple message to bring without the fucked fickle fuss which we all sing and is sung among all of us.
"I will not harm you if you do not disturb me, and maybe you and I can...
#universe
#nature
#aliens
380 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
25th Sep 2019 3:04am
25th Sep 2019 3:04am
VACANT VACATION EVACUATION
#friendship
#motivational
#inspirational
520 reads
3 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
24th Sep 2019 2:03am
24th Sep 2019 2:03am
SO MANY DIFFERENT DICKS THERE ARE (poor man's bump)
#lyrics
#Fanfiction
642 reads
3 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
17th Sep 2019 6:47am
17th Sep 2019 6:47am
ONE FINAL BREATH
ONE FINAL BREATH
We scream and we scream
with a soft silent cry
echoing ever upwards
into a divine undying siren
crying out before we die
towards the end of the chorus before us
shrieking and seeking truth
at the end of our seven years of youth
through the hot summer sky
our voices will slowly fade away
until we come back around
from the underground
on a hot summer day
with something new to say
with a seemingly similar sound
A cicada sonata
One final breath
Before we die
and enter new death ...
We scream and we scream
with a soft silent cry
echoing ever upwards
into a divine undying siren
crying out before we die
towards the end of the chorus before us
shrieking and seeking truth
at the end of our seven years of youth
through the hot summer sky
our voices will slowly fade away
until we come back around
from the underground
on a hot summer day
with something new to say
with a seemingly similar sound
A cicada sonata
One final breath
Before we die
and enter new death ...
#animals
#nature
574 reads
4 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
13th Sep 2019 10:16am
13th Sep 2019 10:16am
Ass-famous twit
Ass-famous twit
Pure ego simply shot to shit
an anti-magician without knowing it
No, you are right, and you are wrong,
and your song says you knew this all along
Sucking and blowing a blasphemous tit
you fucking unknowing ass-famous twit
Pure ego simply shot to shit
an anti-magician without knowing it
No, you are right, and you are wrong,
and your song says you knew this all along
Sucking and blowing a blasphemous tit
you fucking unknowing ass-famous twit
#ignorance
610 reads
3 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
13th Sep 2019 00:24am
13th Sep 2019 00:24am
PISS STAINED GRAFFITI
PISS STAINED GRAFFITI
I didn't do it...,.
I shouldn't have done it....
Why do you think it was me?
Because I confessed?
Hell..........
Everyone knows I'm a liar-----------
---------Because I told them I was
That made up graffiti mark name
isn't even in my spray-painted piss -stained
watermarked handwriting
Anyone could have painted that----
''''' ---------
way up on the overpass for everyone to see
looking down on me way down here
-----no fear, my dear------
...
I didn't do it...,.
I shouldn't have done it....
Why do you think it was me?
Because I confessed?
Hell..........
Everyone knows I'm a liar-----------
---------Because I told them I was
That made up graffiti mark name
isn't even in my spray-painted piss -stained
watermarked handwriting
Anyone could have painted that----
''''' ---------
way up on the overpass for everyone to see
looking down on me way down here
-----no fear, my dear------
...
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
518 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
29th Aug 2019 10:57am
29th Aug 2019 10:57am
AROUND THE CORONER
AROUND THE CORONER
Just past the bend in the road
where secrets are stolen and sold
notorious new stories are told
sought out and bought out
with glorious victorious truth
spoken from the uncouth crying youth
and inspired by the retired undying old
brought on by the benign and malignant bold
Lost gold tossed and thrown from the mother lode
cost cast in another load into the unknown cold
at their newly acquired abode
at the dead end post past the bend in the road
An ode to the host hoping, tight walking the rope code ...
Just past the bend in the road
where secrets are stolen and sold
notorious new stories are told
sought out and bought out
with glorious victorious truth
spoken from the uncouth crying youth
and inspired by the retired undying old
brought on by the benign and malignant bold
Lost gold tossed and thrown from the mother lode
cost cast in another load into the unknown cold
at their newly acquired abode
at the dead end post past the bend in the road
An ode to the host hoping, tight walking the rope code ...
#courage
#motivational
#inspirational #MovingOn
#inspirational #MovingOn
498 reads
6 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
2nd Aug 2019 8:50am
2nd Aug 2019 8:50am
Stalks Rising
#money
#mirror
462 reads
6 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
16th Jul 2019 11:36pm
16th Jul 2019 11:36pm
FROM THE DIRT
FROM THE DIRT
I was born from the dirt
and I shall return to the dirt
as I shed this sheath of disbelief
dead and scorned during eternity brief
Torn and reborn from dismembered embers
of memories shattered and scattered
forever to never be found and bound
buried deep in a hole in the ground
No more rushing crazy sickening hurt
as I'm pushing up daisies with my Dick
...FROM THE DIRT...
I was born from the dirt
and I shall return to the dirt
as I shed this sheath of disbelief
dead and scorned during eternity brief
Torn and reborn from dismembered embers
of memories shattered and scattered
forever to never be found and bound
buried deep in a hole in the ground
No more rushing crazy sickening hurt
as I'm pushing up daisies with my Dick
...FROM THE DIRT...
#strength
#courage
#forgiveness #redemption
#forgiveness #redemption
559 reads
6 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
16th Jul 2019 10:04am
16th Jul 2019 10:04am
ANOTHER NIGHT IN THE E.R.
ANOTHER NIGHT IN THE E.R.
The E.R. SUCKS
It's like spending the night in jail
only in more pain and less to gain
less lessons to learn from failing
failing in suck fuck oblivion
which i'm forced, of course, to keep living in
NO Food- NO water
Knives and needles
Stitches from Witches
casting morphine spells
as the silence yells
..............AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH7!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!>>
.....There we are....
....in the E.R....
!!!>>>>OOOoooHHHhhh........!!!!
---ONCE AGAIN--
A simple...
The E.R. SUCKS
It's like spending the night in jail
only in more pain and less to gain
less lessons to learn from failing
failing in suck fuck oblivion
which i'm forced, of course, to keep living in
NO Food- NO water
Knives and needles
Stitches from Witches
casting morphine spells
as the silence yells
..............AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH7!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!>>
.....There we are....
....in the E.R....
!!!>>>>OOOoooHHHhhh........!!!!
---ONCE AGAIN--
A simple...
#strength
#courage
#motivational
407 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
14th Jul 2019 7:01am
14th Jul 2019 7:01am
ON A LIMB
ON A LIMB
Just a misanthrope without any hope
Hanging and dangling on the end of a rope
Swinging and singing without any breath
Dancing with Death on A whim
As the bright light of twilight suddenly dims
and grins at my Southerly sins
on A rope gently swaying within dancing belief
hanging out on the end of a limb
Just a misanthrope without any hope
Hanging and dangling on the end of a rope
Swinging and singing without any breath
Dancing with Death on A whim
As the bright light of twilight suddenly dims
and grins at my Southerly sins
on A rope gently swaying within dancing belief
hanging out on the end of a limb
#death
#silence
#TruthOfLife #sacrifice
#TruthOfLife #sacrifice
606 reads
3 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
8th Jul 2019 9:11am
8th Jul 2019 9:11am
BY THE POOL
BY THE POOL
In the distance her smooth skin glistens
as she moves with ease, the cool breeze listens
to the flow of the ocean of unspent emotion
begging, knowing, rubbing on suntan lotion
Set free and waiting for me
To approach and tend to her nautical needs
swelling up tides where no one else hides
until everything I need is where it should be
I walk towards her to be her and me
tonight or tomorrow in exstacy
___To reveal inside----
___and to ride the tide----
----Because I'm no fool----
___--i'm going to talk to...
In the distance her smooth skin glistens
as she moves with ease, the cool breeze listens
to the flow of the ocean of unspent emotion
begging, knowing, rubbing on suntan lotion
Set free and waiting for me
To approach and tend to her nautical needs
swelling up tides where no one else hides
until everything I need is where it should be
I walk towards her to be her and me
tonight or tomorrow in exstacy
___To reveal inside----
___and to ride the tide----
----Because I'm no fool----
___--i'm going to talk to...
#inspirational
#gratitude
#admiration #respect
#admiration #respect
470 reads
2 Comments
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