Submissions by blackhyde
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Hello I am here now I just would like to know if i have anything worth your time thx
STORY POEM
Published
1st Nov 2014 4:43am
1st Nov 2014 4:43am
The ledgend of Enola Mills
THE LEDGEND OF ENOLA MILLS”
In my hometown on any night
If you listen close and the air is right
you’ll hear a sound to give you chills
The wailing of Enola mills
Enola was a witch they say
Ask anyone hear today
True or not no one knows
But this is how the legend goes
Enola was a comely lass
Pious pure attended mass
Never drinking more than wine
And only then when she did dine
Loved by all but none so much
As the holy reverend father dutch
So he invited young...
In my hometown on any night
If you listen close and the air is right
you’ll hear a sound to give you chills
The wailing of Enola mills
Enola was a witch they say
Ask anyone hear today
True or not no one knows
But this is how the legend goes
Enola was a comely lass
Pious pure attended mass
Never drinking more than wine
And only then when she did dine
Loved by all but none so much
As the holy reverend father dutch
So he invited young...
725 reads
3 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
30th Oct 2014 11:37pm
30th Oct 2014 11:37pm
AKA
Little ocher rose in america
Kinky albeit somewhat enticing
Astonishingly sexual
Crazy and perverted
Excellent
Kinky albeit somewhat enticing
Astonishingly sexual
Crazy and perverted
Excellent
508 reads
0 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
30th Oct 2014 3:30pm
30th Oct 2014 3:30pm
A Beautiful Warning
The dream I had the other night
awoke me in a sweaty fright
I was drunk in a funk
stinky as a wild skunk
Fighting friends and foes alike
acting as a little tyke
Screaming yelling calling names
losing at the winners games
Stamping stomping throwing stones
being bad breaking bones
I came to see at quarter to three
that was that the old ugly me
I had been warned through that scary dream
the disaster that might have been
Had I not found the fellowship
had I made the choice to nip
It would...
awoke me in a sweaty fright
I was drunk in a funk
stinky as a wild skunk
Fighting friends and foes alike
acting as a little tyke
Screaming yelling calling names
losing at the winners games
Stamping stomping throwing stones
being bad breaking bones
I came to see at quarter to three
that was that the old ugly me
I had been warned through that scary dream
the disaster that might have been
Had I not found the fellowship
had I made the choice to nip
It would...
520 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
6th Sep 2014 5:47am
6th Sep 2014 5:47am
Must
I'm not sure how this will to go
i suppose I'll just let it flow
I'll let it wend and let it wind
through the morass of my mind
and when its done i guess I'll know
there are some things id like to say
about the state of things today
whats with all the fn hate
whats with the empty plate
what has made us not obey
the words of love of life itself
the only way to perfect health
but no we need to lie cheat n steal
we seem to want what whats not real
the insane chase of material wealth
i say insane cuz i feel its true...
i suppose I'll just let it flow
I'll let it wend and let it wind
through the morass of my mind
and when its done i guess I'll know
there are some things id like to say
about the state of things today
whats with all the fn hate
whats with the empty plate
what has made us not obey
the words of love of life itself
the only way to perfect health
but no we need to lie cheat n steal
we seem to want what whats not real
the insane chase of material wealth
i say insane cuz i feel its true...
706 reads
5 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
5th Sep 2014 1:07am
5th Sep 2014 1:07am
WHAT THE f**k
W T F do i have to do W T F Love you
W T F do i have to say W T F Just stay
W T F do you want to hear W T F Yes dear
W T F do you want me to see W T F Real me
W T F do you want me to feel W T F Good deal
W T F do i have to say W T F Just stay
W T F do you want to hear W T F Yes dear
W T F do you want me to see W T F Real me
W T F do you want me to feel W T F Good deal
543 reads
6 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
5th Sep 2014 1:06am
5th Sep 2014 1:06am
Five point eight plus four equals six
FIVE POINT EIGHT PLUS FOUR EQUALS SIX
Becca you’re a fucking fox
With your deep green eyes and ebon locks
And im sure you know you stiffen cocks
When you flash your pinky box
On four inch heels youre six foot tall
And can have any man at your beck and call
You are one delightfull doll
And I think that just about says it all
Becca you’re a fucking fox
With your deep green eyes and ebon locks
And im sure you know you stiffen cocks
When you flash your pinky box
On four inch heels youre six foot tall
And can have any man at your beck and call
You are one delightfull doll
And I think that just about says it all
550 reads
4 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
16th Aug 2014 5:46am
16th Aug 2014 5:46am
Ode to Sasha Gray
Sasha grey fuckin a
One hot broad I dare to say
Seeing you makes my day
Nighttime as in my bed I lay
I dream of games that we could play
Even if I had to pay
I would gladly so you would stay
Here now I laud you ole
In rhythmic prose my special way
So enjoy take care OK
One hot broad I dare to say
Seeing you makes my day
Nighttime as in my bed I lay
I dream of games that we could play
Even if I had to pay
I would gladly so you would stay
Here now I laud you ole
In rhythmic prose my special way
So enjoy take care OK
894 reads
0 Comments
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