Submissions by arortiz73 (MTP)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction I'm a modern shade of the Marquis de Sade, come to massacre the masquerade for the meta-god. A melodic marauder of the maud maiden, and molester of the melancholic maven; malodorous malaise of the morose melanogaster to master tasteless poetaster.
DARK POEM
Published
10th Oct 2021 3:38am
10th Oct 2021 3:38am
Hey, Zealousy.
Hey, Zealousy.
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
7th Aug 2021 12:34pm
7th Aug 2021 12:34pm
Enemy Acclaimed Urinal
£ost boyscout ~ ₿and-camp ~ tramp $tamp ~
Sojourn the desert storm drains when soldiers
swarm in the warm-piss rain of the crusty curtsy candid-
acorns that missed the dandy urinal-stained kissed returns;
takin' turns with your future sworn cake for the porn industry's
trysts' sake. Enlisting the enemy journalists' slack-poet wrists to sub-
vert the submissive fists to the sound ministry sons. For lore, nearly never
told before, forlorn early, unbuttoned, undone for they can't handle the drippy
candles cummin' out of me like...
Sojourn the desert storm drains when soldiers
swarm in the warm-piss rain of the crusty curtsy candid-
acorns that missed the dandy urinal-stained kissed returns;
takin' turns with your future sworn cake for the porn industry's
trysts' sake. Enlisting the enemy journalists' slack-poet wrists to sub-
vert the submissive fists to the sound ministry sons. For lore, nearly never
told before, forlorn early, unbuttoned, undone for they can't handle the drippy
candles cummin' out of me like...
#monsters
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DARK POEM
Published
5th Aug 2021 9:48am
5th Aug 2021 9:48am
Refractions That Jack Built
He's the weapons-grade Jâçk of
all trades, hidden Jeckels in spades, juggl-
ing his blades; jester jackal juggernaut on ti-
rade. Try to spot him in the parade. His illus-
ions cause reactions to delay. Don't. Look.
Away. You'll die, caught in the dichotomy
portrayed. Half a deck is all he needs to
cascade your head with his poisoned
brand of Kool Aid. Kaleidoscopically
you'll fade, fore-heeding thought by
thought; steadily fed into the gray.
No escaping the event horizon
of the prismatic surprises im-
prisoning your brain. Once...
all trades, hidden Jeckels in spades, juggl-
ing his blades; jester jackal juggernaut on ti-
rade. Try to spot him in the parade. His illus-
ions cause reactions to delay. Don't. Look.
Away. You'll die, caught in the dichotomy
portrayed. Half a deck is all he needs to
cascade your head with his poisoned
brand of Kool Aid. Kaleidoscopically
you'll fade, fore-heeding thought by
thought; steadily fed into the gray.
No escaping the event horizon
of the prismatic surprises im-
prisoning your brain. Once...
#monsters
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
4th Aug 2021 6:13am
4th Aug 2021 6:13am
Insexts
I fëël sïck.
I may have a bug,
or I mite bee prey gnat.
I went to the store 'cause
my belly hurt. I nêed flu
medicine, or birthday
happy fix-a-pill.
Buggy baby,
boogy-bumper
flix the clicker
direct from
rubber
boobs
and
liq-
uer
ba-
don-
key-
tail
pin
the
six
on
the
don
key.
I may have a bug,
or I mite bee prey gnat.
I went to the store 'cause
my belly hurt. I nêed flu
medicine, or birthday
happy fix-a-pill.
Buggy baby,
boogy-bumper
flix the clicker
direct from
rubber
boobs
and
liq-
uer
ba-
don-
key-
tail
pin
the
six
on
the
don
key.
#monsters
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DARK POEM
Published
4th Aug 2021 2:35am
4th Aug 2021 2:35am
In Jesus' Shame
In Jesus' shame
we lay. Holding hânds,
together we stray.
Heathenly father,
give us dismay;
for in your name,
Jesus slaves. Idly
by our daily bread that milks our lives and breaks our beds.
Your scripture's sacred pools of lead to build a bullet to
rule my head. When you remade me, you made me dead.
You made me this way,
and then, and then,
replaced my children
in your stead. Oh Lord,
I can't repay the debt.
The burden's yours,
you backed the loan.
They're all yours now.
I'm Tyler Durden.
I have no...
we lay. Holding hânds,
together we stray.
Heathenly father,
give us dismay;
for in your name,
Jesus slaves. Idly
by our daily bread that milks our lives and breaks our beds.
Your scripture's sacred pools of lead to build a bullet to
rule my head. When you remade me, you made me dead.
You made me this way,
and then, and then,
replaced my children
in your stead. Oh Lord,
I can't repay the debt.
The burden's yours,
you backed the loan.
They're all yours now.
I'm Tyler Durden.
I have no...
#monsters
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DARK POEM
Published
3rd Aug 2021 9:16pm
3rd Aug 2021 9:16pm
(Florida Shape Uhlliteracy) Alliteragator
foolish. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .fervor
Forgïve ( 🐸 ) froggy flare for flavored ( 🐸 ) favor fear.
Forward-frantic from feckless fleer, fatefully forgetful of
Friar Fryer's fair. Frenching fremden, flirting fangs. Voll-
__ _ fòrty, fashion phase. Vortigern: firin' phrase, fookin' frenzy _ __
__ __flippin' frames. Free-flowing fromage fagé, future venture: __ _
___ ____ __ _ ___ fiddle filet. Floating fancy, fresh felíz; _ __ ___ ___ ___
___ ____ ____ ___ fleeing fearless, flippant feast. _ ______ ____ ___
___ ___ __ __ _...
Forgïve ( 🐸 ) froggy flare for flavored ( 🐸 ) favor fear.
Forward-frantic from feckless fleer, fatefully forgetful of
Friar Fryer's fair. Frenching fremden, flirting fangs. Voll-
__ _ fòrty, fashion phase. Vortigern: firin' phrase, fookin' frenzy _ __
__ __flippin' frames. Free-flowing fromage fagé, future venture: __ _
___ ____ __ _ ___ fiddle filet. Floating fancy, fresh felíz; _ __ ___ ___ ___
___ ____ ____ ___ fleeing fearless, flippant feast. _ ______ ____ ___
___ ___ __ __ _...
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DARK POEM
Published
3rd Aug 2021 1:48pm
3rd Aug 2021 1:48pm
Nun'n Non-(Nine Inch Nails) In An Ent. Net
(Alliterative Shape Acrostic)
Nun-gnosis knowledges no one;
Unnecessary naves kneeling,
Neglecting nettly nuptials,
naively ignoring nut.
Neeming mnem-
Onic neive en
Nephalim;
nascent nobody knowing not,
Negotiating nighly naught
In neither nature nor
Nurture... nimmt
Neurotoxins
'N' neuter.
Enunciating nonsense names,
Nestling noose in neander-
Thal neuroses negates
Nothing... nazar-
Ene nema-
Tod!
Nun-gnosis knowledges no one;
Unnecessary naves kneeling,
Neglecting nettly nuptials,
naively ignoring nut.
Neeming mnem-
Onic neive en
Nephalim;
nascent nobody knowing not,
Negotiating nighly naught
In neither nature nor
Nurture... nimmt
Neurotoxins
'N' neuter.
Enunciating nonsense names,
Nestling noose in neander-
Thal neuroses negates
Nothing... nazar-
Ene nema-
Tod!
#monsters
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EROTIC POEM
Published
28th Jul 2021 1:04pm
28th Jul 2021 1:04pm
BBD3xS (shape poem)
Met a little beau fine-assed heffer honkey tonk.
We'll call her Bessy Badonkey-Donks Stephanie
Stare Stepper (BBD3xS for short), while driving
the Cadillac Escalade down the promenade; she
dominated that spot like: "milk, milk, lemonade-
around-the-corner fudge is made steamin' in the
pot!" I mean, she was wet t-shirt 4 skirt white-hot
chocolate torte to trot, triple digits pegged at the
thot! My man tried to play that field but the glove
made me blind. Going around behind; grazing over
her rolling hills, but I couldn't see pasturize. Damn! ...
We'll call her Bessy Badonkey-Donks Stephanie
Stare Stepper (BBD3xS for short), while driving
the Cadillac Escalade down the promenade; she
dominated that spot like: "milk, milk, lemonade-
around-the-corner fudge is made steamin' in the
pot!" I mean, she was wet t-shirt 4 skirt white-hot
chocolate torte to trot, triple digits pegged at the
thot! My man tried to play that field but the glove
made me blind. Going around behind; grazing over
her rolling hills, but I couldn't see pasturize. Damn! ...
#monsters
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1 Comment
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
25th Jul 2021 11:08pm
25th Jul 2021 11:08pm
CoCoin Inc. (Read the signpost in the comments first, or... just enjoy the video.)
#monsters
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EROTIC POEM
Published
24th Jul 2021 9:44pm
24th Jul 2021 9:44pm
Do Demon Dendrites Duo-dither Domes? (DESKTOP DISPLAY ONLY! - SHAPE POEM - Optical illusion with modelling clay.)
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DRUGS POEM
Published
23rd Jul 2021 9:23am
23rd Jul 2021 9:23am
The Parasympathomimetic Sailings (of a lass, a lad, and a lampshade).
Let's rail our para-
sympathomimetics,
and bild pair-assailing
mementos with Riddick;
chronicling 💡 feelings of
our tales sō we don't forget it.
And bragg' about our privyet in-
comprehensible ordeals on Reddit.
---
We'll be sō ridiculous
and recklessly emphatic
in egging each-other-on to
crêate spectacular aesthetics,
that it'll require speciál hiring of
medics just to cover Riddick's
retainer role. Instead of lists
in buckets, we'll have entîre
semi-containers full.
------- -------...
sympathomimetics,
and bild pair-assailing
mementos with Riddick;
chronicling 💡 feelings of
our tales sō we don't forget it.
And bragg' about our privyet in-
comprehensible ordeals on Reddit.
---
We'll be sō ridiculous
and recklessly emphatic
in egging each-other-on to
crêate spectacular aesthetics,
that it'll require speciál hiring of
medics just to cover Riddick's
retainer role. Instead of lists
in buckets, we'll have entîre
semi-containers full.
------- -------...
#monsters
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DRUGS POEM
Published
23rd Jul 2021 4:55am
23rd Jul 2021 4:55am
H-Bomb (An Anti-Heroin Shape Poem)
When I hike into the mountains,
I'm hunting hidden hot springs,
hanging with hungry mountain lions, and
haunting the hamptonless harbor-line. And
I don't need "H" to do it. I have a wholesome heap
of hellacious sublime, hostin' the heavenly hallu-
cinogenics humpin' the horse pies. They handle
my horizons just
fine. Heretics
haranguing
the herons with
their overhauled
bass-hull Bayliners
have a hard time
hampering me.
I'm a haven's
hectare high!
And hooligans
hookin' hash,
ham-fist them-
selves...
I'm hunting hidden hot springs,
hanging with hungry mountain lions, and
haunting the hamptonless harbor-line. And
I don't need "H" to do it. I have a wholesome heap
of hellacious sublime, hostin' the heavenly hallu-
cinogenics humpin' the horse pies. They handle
my horizons just
fine. Heretics
haranguing
the herons with
their overhauled
bass-hull Bayliners
have a hard time
hampering me.
I'm a haven's
hectare high!
And hooligans
hookin' hash,
ham-fist them-
selves...
#drugs
#heroin
#marijuana #addiction
#marijuana #addiction
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