Submissions by archie23
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction I am ARCHETYPE23
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
Yesterday 9:07am
Yesterday 9:07am
OUTSIDE THE BOX
OUTSIDE THE BOX
Jack is out of the box
You can't think inside of a child's toy
Posing on a spring, the thing smiled at the boy
A maniac clinging to his mechanical cock
Crank the crank for a satanic prank
You only have reality to thank
Here's your deposit for coming out of the closet
Fear is running clear, you can't pause it
Shoved back into the crack just to pop back up
---with hard cocks---
---after hard knocks---
"Pop goes the weasle"
fucking rocks
Finally busted out from the pen once again
trusted...
Jack is out of the box
You can't think inside of a child's toy
Posing on a spring, the thing smiled at the boy
A maniac clinging to his mechanical cock
Crank the crank for a satanic prank
You only have reality to thank
Here's your deposit for coming out of the closet
Fear is running clear, you can't pause it
Shoved back into the crack just to pop back up
---with hard cocks---
---after hard knocks---
"Pop goes the weasle"
fucking rocks
Finally busted out from the pen once again
trusted...
#strength
#courage
#inspirational
#evolution
#emotions
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
26th Feb 2021 9:36am
26th Feb 2021 9:36am
SAUSAGE DOG
SAUSAGE DOG
(ACROSS THE BEATEN PATH)
Jesus Jesus tried to ease us
of our dearest dire diseases
with watered down wine
paired with fine divine cheeses
and bits of broken bread
made from the awoken undead
just to please us and appease us
so next time you're playing with your wiener
or you're playing with your words
know that God sees only a meager minor misdemeanor occurred
and as you shout out loud proud
shooting your wad
or your denounced messenger birds ...
(ACROSS THE BEATEN PATH)
Jesus Jesus tried to ease us
of our dearest dire diseases
with watered down wine
paired with fine divine cheeses
and bits of broken bread
made from the awoken undead
just to please us and appease us
so next time you're playing with your wiener
or you're playing with your words
know that God sees only a meager minor misdemeanor occurred
and as you shout out loud proud
shooting your wad
or your denounced messenger birds ...
#utopia
#religion
#ghosts #hell
#ghosts #hell
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DRUGS POEM
Published
25th Feb 2021 10:43am
25th Feb 2021 10:43am
I BELONG BEHIND BARS
I BELONG BEHIND BARS
Your honor upon your endless hour of power
and dear jury sentenced here by notice with fury
and forced to be here by fear of being fined or to be my peer
just hear me and listen to the story before me
just a simple sentence or two before the cast
of the courtroom before it casts it's sentence of doom.
----I was a drowned sea king, drunk like a fish
depressed and pressed into seeking deep rest like the rest
when I found my wish, kind of a kind dove, without looking
and hooking me , drawing me in and above like love ...
Your honor upon your endless hour of power
and dear jury sentenced here by notice with fury
and forced to be here by fear of being fined or to be my peer
just hear me and listen to the story before me
just a simple sentence or two before the cast
of the courtroom before it casts it's sentence of doom.
----I was a drowned sea king, drunk like a fish
depressed and pressed into seeking deep rest like the rest
when I found my wish, kind of a kind dove, without looking
and hooking me , drawing me in and above like love ...
#shadows
#TruthOfLife
#suffering #manipulation
#suffering #manipulation
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
24th Feb 2021 8:59am
24th Feb 2021 8:59am
CELESTIAL CAROUSEL
CELESTIAL CAROUSEL
This is our final attempt to communicate with you curious, yet cautious, beings.
Not all is how it apparently seems within plain sight nor within your bottomless dreams.
All previous attempts have been wiped away
Throughout violent eons of yesterday
monuments constructed and understood once
throughout countless cultures slowly crumbling away
remnants of whirling worlds
and fading words forgetting to stay
with fading eyes unable to see
within a war torn world of blaspheme
nothing more than a ghost
torn from an...
This is our final attempt to communicate with you curious, yet cautious, beings.
Not all is how it apparently seems within plain sight nor within your bottomless dreams.
All previous attempts have been wiped away
Throughout violent eons of yesterday
monuments constructed and understood once
throughout countless cultures slowly crumbling away
remnants of whirling worlds
and fading words forgetting to stay
with fading eyes unable to see
within a war torn world of blaspheme
nothing more than a ghost
torn from an...
#utopia
#heaven
#hell
#aliens
#unicorns
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
23rd Feb 2021 3:21am
23rd Feb 2021 3:21am
BREAKING BREAD WITH THE DEAD
BREAKING BREAD WITH THE DEAD
The rockin' robins no longer sing
and Stripy the 'possum doesn't eat what I bring
Chipper and Chippette who aren't really my pets
don't come by to place their food-friendly bets
and the blue jays don't fly down to steal the peanuts
and the sparrows don't come by to take their fair cuts
Donald and Daisy duck found a new place to live
and I've really run out of fucks to give
Everything I love still sings in my head
Breaking bread with the dead instead
archetype23Written by archetype23
Published...
The rockin' robins no longer sing
and Stripy the 'possum doesn't eat what I bring
Chipper and Chippette who aren't really my pets
don't come by to place their food-friendly bets
and the blue jays don't fly down to steal the peanuts
and the sparrows don't come by to take their fair cuts
Donald and Daisy duck found a new place to live
and I've really run out of fucks to give
Everything I love still sings in my head
Breaking bread with the dead instead
archetype23Written by archetype23
Published...
#love
#animals
#nature
#gratitude
#respect
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
23rd Feb 2021 1:10am
23rd Feb 2021 1:10am
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...
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...
#strength
#courage
#motivational #honesty
#motivational #honesty
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SELF POEM
Published
22nd Feb 2021 10:12am
22nd Feb 2021 10:12am
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
archetype23Written by archetype23
Published 14th Jul 2019
Author's Note
one of many ways to kill yourself, or someone else doing it for you....
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
archetype23Written by archetype23
Published 14th Jul 2019
Author's Note
one of many ways to kill yourself, or someone else doing it for you....
#sadness
#loneliness
#rejection #despair
#rejection #despair
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SELF POEM
Published
21st Feb 2021 11:39am
21st Feb 2021 11:39am
PISSED STAINED GRAFFITTI
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------
...
#rebirth
#misunderstood
#tradition #karma
#tradition #karma
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
20th Feb 2021 4:35am
20th Feb 2021 4:35am
A CELL IN THE BODY OF GOD
A CELL IN THE BODY OF GOD
Everything I've ever seen
will always remain immortal
stained in inspired pain
behind a wire framed window pane
A multifaceted manufactured string woven
around every other single being struggling
and everything they've ever seen
will always remain woven together
into a majestic tapestry
of eternally flawed perfection
We're all just a part of a higher being
born and living and dying unseen
in a jail cell in a prison pod
We're all just a cell in the body of God
archetype23Written by...
Everything I've ever seen
will always remain immortal
stained in inspired pain
behind a wire framed window pane
A multifaceted manufactured string woven
around every other single being struggling
and everything they've ever seen
will always remain woven together
into a majestic tapestry
of eternally flawed perfection
We're all just a part of a higher being
born and living and dying unseen
in a jail cell in a prison pod
We're all just a cell in the body of God
archetype23Written by...
#shadows
#God
#evolution #magic
#evolution #magic
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
20th Feb 2021 4:08am
20th Feb 2021 4:08am
A GOG IN THE SCREAMING MACHINE
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COG IN THE SCREAMING MACHINE
Feed the machine
Forget the words
Just know what it means
as it moves forever onward
Sometimes you gotta lose your mind
just to save your soul
Sometimes you gotta burn your soul
just to free your mind
Just leave it all...
COG IN THE SCREAMING MACHINE
Feed the machine
Forget the words
Just know what it means
as it moves forever onward
Sometimes you gotta lose your mind
just to save your soul
Sometimes you gotta burn your soul
just to free your mind
Just leave it all...
#universe
#money
#mirror #evolution
#mirror #evolution
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
17th Feb 2021 9:26pm
17th Feb 2021 9:26pm
12;00 O'clock BLINKING
12.00 O'clock BLINKING
I didn't call in to work late
not that I was lazy
although my mind was mixed hazy
with hazelnut nut busting bustling coffee
dusted with no call, no see, no show
Beelzebub cussing, set free
with sprinkles of sin of man
with aspartame, the ass part of me
drunkin' in a dark mix
of sugur free dicks
set free for all to see
to shame me and to blame me
for my falling fate for not to call in late
as I'm holding my cock and staring and sinking
and thinking and still...
I didn't call in to work late
not that I was lazy
although my mind was mixed hazy
with hazelnut nut busting bustling coffee
dusted with no call, no see, no show
Beelzebub cussing, set free
with sprinkles of sin of man
with aspartame, the ass part of me
drunkin' in a dark mix
of sugur free dicks
set free for all to see
to shame me and to blame me
for my falling fate for not to call in late
as I'm holding my cock and staring and sinking
and thinking and still...
#anxiety
#frustration
#confusion
#despair
#fear
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DRUGS POEM
Published
17th Feb 2021 2:25am
17th Feb 2021 2:25am
THATS THE PLAN FOR THE SANDMAN
THAT'S THE PLAN FOR THE SANDMAN
He's not like a snowman, no, man
Not a man-shaped sand castle ass hole
He's an emptied out part of your soul
POP THAT PILL---POP THAT PILL
FEEL THAT FEEL---MAKE IT REAL
And let the world grow dim in new light
Delight---new sight
Yeah----see-now you see---that is him
Reel in reality -suck in the aroma
Like a scorned newborn
awoken from a coma
Suck in the sounds which surrounds
the sights scorched
with torched tortured lights
Now you know----mmmmm.....
........me ......... ...
He's not like a snowman, no, man
Not a man-shaped sand castle ass hole
He's an emptied out part of your soul
POP THAT PILL---POP THAT PILL
FEEL THAT FEEL---MAKE IT REAL
And let the world grow dim in new light
Delight---new sight
Yeah----see-now you see---that is him
Reel in reality -suck in the aroma
Like a scorned newborn
awoken from a coma
Suck in the sounds which surrounds
the sights scorched
with torched tortured lights
Now you know----mmmmm.....
........me ......... ...
#motivational
#inspirational
#gratitude #emotions
#gratitude #emotions
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