Submissions by artkytech
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I am a self taught rhyming poet. Ive been writing inconsistently for years.
LOVE POEM
Published
18th Dec 2012 10:02pm
18th Dec 2012 10:02pm
Where does love hide?
I confess my undying love to you with extreme blatance
And the only response that i get, is you saying "patience"?
What the fuck is this game that youre playing?
Keep me on the side of your life forever longing and waiting?
I wish that my heart and my head could communicate better
Instead they send messages in the form of lost letters
My feeling for you has been there exactly the same
Lost in a place between my heart and my brain
holding so strong it cant be swallowed or forgotten
gripping my life, squeezes harder, wont soften
If i could just...
And the only response that i get, is you saying "patience"?
What the fuck is this game that youre playing?
Keep me on the side of your life forever longing and waiting?
I wish that my heart and my head could communicate better
Instead they send messages in the form of lost letters
My feeling for you has been there exactly the same
Lost in a place between my heart and my brain
holding so strong it cant be swallowed or forgotten
gripping my life, squeezes harder, wont soften
If i could just...
936 reads
9 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
17th Dec 2012 2:13am
17th Dec 2012 2:13am
My Favorite Things
Teardrops on faces and cold rooms like prisons
Painful devices for dark sexual missions
Masochistic women legs tied up with strings
These are a few of my favorite things
Dream chasing loners and notebooks for doodles
Broken and searching for others approvals
Wild piggies that fly with the sprouting of wings
These are a few of my favorite things
Girls in white dresses wielding weapons, gun flashes
makeup like war paint 'round their eyes and eyelashes
Silver white handguns and fishnet stockings
These are a few of my favorite things
...
Painful devices for dark sexual missions
Masochistic women legs tied up with strings
These are a few of my favorite things
Dream chasing loners and notebooks for doodles
Broken and searching for others approvals
Wild piggies that fly with the sprouting of wings
These are a few of my favorite things
Girls in white dresses wielding weapons, gun flashes
makeup like war paint 'round their eyes and eyelashes
Silver white handguns and fishnet stockings
These are a few of my favorite things
...
1278 reads
6 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
16th Dec 2012 6:16pm
16th Dec 2012 6:16pm
For a loved ones birthday
If i could re-spell it,
The phrase "happy birthday",
Id spell it with love
And this is what id say....
"LOppy birth'VE"!....
or, uh
"hapLO VErthday"?....
hmm
I cant..quite..get it.
But, what I can convey...
And what I might,
just may,
Is how special you are,
And what a special day!
But maybe....
With a little shove,
With your help, just may..
We can try once more,
you can help me to say:
Happy birthday, _ _ _ _ .
WE DID IT, HOORAY!
The phrase "happy birthday",
Id spell it with love
And this is what id say....
"LOppy birth'VE"!....
or, uh
"hapLO VErthday"?....
hmm
I cant..quite..get it.
But, what I can convey...
And what I might,
just may,
Is how special you are,
And what a special day!
But maybe....
With a little shove,
With your help, just may..
We can try once more,
you can help me to say:
Happy birthday, _ _ _ _ .
WE DID IT, HOORAY!
1442 reads
0 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
16th Dec 2012 6:07pm
16th Dec 2012 6:07pm
Hunting hells king
Confronted by a demon hunting the king of hell on my quest
I spoke "It is I, he of great acclaimed verbal carnage and death
Move aside demon, or I will have at thee with words stricken of godly flint
It is wise for you not scew the shadowless perception of my hint
I have been blessed of the heavens and spit fire greater than hell
Now step aside, let me pass, and move on feeling well"
The beast then presented its final words full of hate
With a few flicks of its tongue it sealed its own fate:
"Ah, genus irritable vatum...Cave quid dicis...
I spoke "It is I, he of great acclaimed verbal carnage and death
Move aside demon, or I will have at thee with words stricken of godly flint
It is wise for you not scew the shadowless perception of my hint
I have been blessed of the heavens and spit fire greater than hell
Now step aside, let me pass, and move on feeling well"
The beast then presented its final words full of hate
With a few flicks of its tongue it sealed its own fate:
"Ah, genus irritable vatum...Cave quid dicis...
664 reads
5 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
15th Dec 2012 8:27am
15th Dec 2012 8:27am
Verbal cage of destiny
I have captured fire greater than that of any wealth
in a verbal cage feeding on the hot air that I beltch
I lured it in to its ultimate entrapment, with waves upon waves
Of enourmously potent and suggestively powerful content
It will forever feed and grow stronger without dwindle
A drop of sweat from my brow as it spews words from its kindle
I was blessed by the gods, gained their verbal and mental capacity
Before my exhistance demons had found scarcity in the face of audacity
In my creation the demons saw the soul and the mind of a literary machinist
The...
in a verbal cage feeding on the hot air that I beltch
I lured it in to its ultimate entrapment, with waves upon waves
Of enourmously potent and suggestively powerful content
It will forever feed and grow stronger without dwindle
A drop of sweat from my brow as it spews words from its kindle
I was blessed by the gods, gained their verbal and mental capacity
Before my exhistance demons had found scarcity in the face of audacity
In my creation the demons saw the soul and the mind of a literary machinist
The...
690 reads
1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
15th Dec 2012 8:13am
15th Dec 2012 8:13am
Learn how to sew, it could save a life
Today I died but was in no rush towards the light
Instead I hung around, with new gifts took to flight
I floated around the room in which I was destroyed
Looked deep in my killers soul and witnessed the void
Such heartlessness and lack of human compassion
This individual needed help, this demonic craftsman
The way in which she did it, ill give her some credit
She started with my heart, how ironically poetic
And when she gained my trust she tied me to the bed
She made sure I was drugged and covered up my head
She didnt mean to kill me, just wanted my...
Instead I hung around, with new gifts took to flight
I floated around the room in which I was destroyed
Looked deep in my killers soul and witnessed the void
Such heartlessness and lack of human compassion
This individual needed help, this demonic craftsman
The way in which she did it, ill give her some credit
She started with my heart, how ironically poetic
And when she gained my trust she tied me to the bed
She made sure I was drugged and covered up my head
She didnt mean to kill me, just wanted my...
663 reads
3 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
14th Dec 2012 10:59pm
14th Dec 2012 10:59pm
A Poets Confession
Im not a violent person and I dont have visons of hate
This hurts my relationship with you, it makes it hard to relate
Im sorry, but i dont know if I get it.
poetry is beautiful, start being poetic.
Rape, hate, fear and self loathing.
Sadness, suicide, what are you showing?
I know sometimes we all need to vent.
Are you in that dark of a place?
Did you say what you really meant?
Im sorry for you if thats your true feeling
But for me, those lines, they arent to appealing
I can't write a poem with no cadence or rhyme
That challenge drives me to...
This hurts my relationship with you, it makes it hard to relate
Im sorry, but i dont know if I get it.
poetry is beautiful, start being poetic.
Rape, hate, fear and self loathing.
Sadness, suicide, what are you showing?
I know sometimes we all need to vent.
Are you in that dark of a place?
Did you say what you really meant?
Im sorry for you if thats your true feeling
But for me, those lines, they arent to appealing
I can't write a poem with no cadence or rhyme
That challenge drives me to...
675 reads
1 Comment
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
14th Dec 2012 10:53pm
14th Dec 2012 10:53pm
Mother Earths Need
I took a shower today, i needed to clean off the moths
It had been a few years since the need for their loss
The build up of lice and ticks and of other creatures microscopic
I could hear their dinner conversations and my body was the topic
My oraphasis, a few creases and all over inside
Gave many a places for these damned creatures to hide
With the buildup of dirt, grease, dead skin and scum
They covered their shelters and protected their young
The breeding and feeding and needing grew ever rampant
They overstayed their welcome and i lost my attatchment...
It had been a few years since the need for their loss
The build up of lice and ticks and of other creatures microscopic
I could hear their dinner conversations and my body was the topic
My oraphasis, a few creases and all over inside
Gave many a places for these damned creatures to hide
With the buildup of dirt, grease, dead skin and scum
They covered their shelters and protected their young
The breeding and feeding and needing grew ever rampant
They overstayed their welcome and i lost my attatchment...
710 reads
0 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
14th Dec 2012 1:46am
14th Dec 2012 1:46am
Modern tanka -tonka
Tractors and truckers
On my job site are digging
Non stop through the day
Kindly work for no pay check
All of them work for no pay
They always finish
Residential, commercial
Under bid project
Constructions their thing
Keeping money no object
Forever on site
Even stay around the clock
Very committed
Every worker no sleep
Rumble rumble vroom beep beep
On my job site are digging
Non stop through the day
Kindly work for no pay check
All of them work for no pay
They always finish
Residential, commercial
Under bid project
Constructions their thing
Keeping money no object
Forever on site
Even stay around the clock
Very committed
Every worker no sleep
Rumble rumble vroom beep beep
586 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
14th Dec 2012 1:29am
14th Dec 2012 1:29am
End of the world hunter
Im prepared even though it wont happen
Theres no definitive proof or signs
Only craze driven religion and speculation
My bag is packed all I need is my shotgun
A few fire starting objects an axe
A tarp, compass, shovel and ammunition
Everything else that I would need
I would take from nature and be the hunter
Pack light, move quick and dont worry about another
You can follow me if you want, I would lead you to life
But I wont save you from death, or acknowledge your stryfe
Mankinds not worth saving, I dont know why we would survive
we all would...
Theres no definitive proof or signs
Only craze driven religion and speculation
My bag is packed all I need is my shotgun
A few fire starting objects an axe
A tarp, compass, shovel and ammunition
Everything else that I would need
I would take from nature and be the hunter
Pack light, move quick and dont worry about another
You can follow me if you want, I would lead you to life
But I wont save you from death, or acknowledge your stryfe
Mankinds not worth saving, I dont know why we would survive
we all would...
606 reads
0 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
13th Dec 2012 5:39pm
13th Dec 2012 5:39pm
Playwritten life sorrows I (relevance)
Youve always remained relevent and present in my mind
In my feelings and emotions of love and through time
I made the decision to end us, but now look back in regret
Your memory is there, havent stopped loving you yet
I was young and was lost, the world was moving so fast
I should have stayed by you, should have made it all last
I know now, that you are the one I should have married
The sadness that I left you, ive lived with and carried
My playwritten life sorrows, as I turn a new page
And my theatre remains empty without you on the...
In my feelings and emotions of love and through time
I made the decision to end us, but now look back in regret
Your memory is there, havent stopped loving you yet
I was young and was lost, the world was moving so fast
I should have stayed by you, should have made it all last
I know now, that you are the one I should have married
The sadness that I left you, ive lived with and carried
My playwritten life sorrows, as I turn a new page
And my theatre remains empty without you on the...
534 reads
2 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
13th Dec 2012 5:26pm
13th Dec 2012 5:26pm
Keep your head down
..........................................................
......et ......fu....... ng..... bo.. .......hit
get ........wn the...tat tat..s a fu..........ing bomb
you ......got ... it.....s ok I .....g.....ot you..... they
.....hit ...tat....youre..... it .....its tat tat...ok ..got .you
sssssssssssssssssss.ssssssss.ssss.sss.ss.ss.tat tat
tat tat tat tat, I got you, calm down, its going to be ok, tat tat
Calm down, tat tat tat, i have what you need in my pack
do you think you have enough strength to get back? tat tat tat
Stay with me, keep your eyes...
......et ......fu....... ng..... bo.. .......hit
get ........wn the...tat tat..s a fu..........ing bomb
you ......got ... it.....s ok I .....g.....ot you..... they
.....hit ...tat....youre..... it .....its tat tat...ok ..got .you
sssssssssssssssssss.ssssssss.ssss.sss.ss.ss.tat tat
tat tat tat tat, I got you, calm down, its going to be ok, tat tat
Calm down, tat tat tat, i have what you need in my pack
do you think you have enough strength to get back? tat tat tat
Stay with me, keep your eyes...
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