Submissions by candycrier
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I believe a poet is born, not made./My limited Erotic Poems edition .is free to DU members.
VETERAN
How many times must the cannonballs fly before they're forever banned ?"-- Bob Dylan
VETERAN--ink spill creation on paper by candycrier 2015
VETERAN--ink spill creation on paper by candycrier 2015
#war
360 reads
2 Comments
candycrier's famous ink portrait: THE LONELY WRITER
in this miniscule portrait we see a writer at his typewriter or computer, the foreground showing a sheet of paper saved or discarded and a scrap of paper.
outer dimensions 81/2 x 11
black ink spill on paper 2011
outer dimensions 81/2 x 11
black ink spill on paper 2011
#loneliness
508 reads
4 Comments
Hawaiian Candy
I've eaten so much of it, doesn't make me fat, always satisfies. I just had to pick up a brush, squeeze some colors onto a palette and paint a picture. Don't they look tasty?
#happiness
421 reads
0 Comments
Humpty Dumpty Took a Great Fall
*a collage study by candycrier of the famous nursery rhyme**
#tragedy
436 reads
0 Comments
the departed mother speaks
i still see you safely to sleep even though you might be ninety
the winds of life can't tear us asunder--
two shadows interlocked
in memory and blood
the winds of life can't tear us asunder--
two shadows interlocked
in memory and blood
#family
366 reads
3 Comments
THE EBONY EXTRA-MARITAL AFFAIR (a nod to the song Me and Mrs Jones)
she loved to salt her watermelon
smash all the stereotypes
oh yes, yes and smile showing her large perfect white teeth in the warm Georgia sun
she taught me how to dress
and always complied happily with any sexual fantasy
her old man was locked up for something
it would be a long time she said
i breathed easy, worshipping her pussy like it was gold
my every care drowning in her flesh
we were so good for awhile .
me and that dark-skinned beauty mrs jones
smash all the stereotypes
oh yes, yes and smile showing her large perfect white teeth in the warm Georgia sun
she taught me how to dress
and always complied happily with any sexual fantasy
her old man was locked up for something
it would be a long time she said
i breathed easy, worshipping her pussy like it was gold
my every care drowning in her flesh
we were so good for awhile .
me and that dark-skinned beauty mrs jones
#relationships
356 reads
2 Comments
intersections
sometimes you think you've been there too many times or perhaps they're the same monotonous stills picturing the story of your life--always waiting for the lights to change, or often heading in the wrong direction in the mad hegira, or getting your hopes up hearing a honk that might be someone you know not a someone who knows you only as an obstacle to clear, on their route through the great spectacle you will never parade in
#despair
413 reads
2 Comments
Hot Buddhist Monk Masturbating
he powerfully climaxes in cannibalistic ecstacy
as he plunders every imagined inch of
that precocious 11- year-old girl
living in that big house
next to the monastery
--from The Annals of Repressed Sexual Libidos in the Religious Orders
as he plunders every imagined inch of
that precocious 11- year-old girl
living in that big house
next to the monastery
--from The Annals of Repressed Sexual Libidos in the Religious Orders
#erotic
471 reads
4 Comments
HOMAGE TO....
that boisterously gifted singer
who had a speaking voice soft and sexy
--almost like Marilyn's
I WILL SIGN A CRISP $1BILL TO THE FIRST PERSON WHO HAS THE RIGHT ANSWER--candycrier
who had a speaking voice soft and sexy
--almost like Marilyn's
I WILL SIGN A CRISP $1BILL TO THE FIRST PERSON WHO HAS THE RIGHT ANSWER--candycrier
#music
397 reads
0 Comments
forest stillness (earth day poem)
dark sky
every tree still
...still...
for a rain drop
--art by candycrier
every tree still
...still...
for a rain drop
--art by candycrier
#nature
411 reads
0 Comments
Don't You Hate It When a Woman Dabs on Too Much Perfume?
Nai kosui, nai kosui"(no perfume, no perfume). How I said those words over and over, trying for the right accent, the right intonation. I recited them aloud, in all varieties of volume as I walked to Miyako's house on my second visit.
She greeted me as usual with "Konnichiwa!" Konnichiwa!" and we bowed.I followed her into the house, Her perfume once again lassoing me, threatening to choke me at any moment.
"Nai kosui!" I barked as we neared the spa.
"Ah!" she said, turning to face me. Her hands flew upward, then down again in mock sorrow, then she embraced me...
She greeted me as usual with "Konnichiwa!" Konnichiwa!" and we bowed.I followed her into the house, Her perfume once again lassoing me, threatening to choke me at any moment.
"Nai kosui!" I barked as we neared the spa.
"Ah!" she said, turning to face me. Her hands flew upward, then down again in mock sorrow, then she embraced me...
#relationships
356 reads
0 Comments
GOLDEN SHOWERS in the news (re: Trump) but they're nothing new
One hot morning, thirsty, shepherding through Galilee
Jesus made first acquaintance with a woman's pee--
And drinking from that fountain of Paradise
Made his spirits so alive
Its giving golden source
He never failed to idolize.
--from The Sex Life of Jesus by candycrier
Jesus made first acquaintance with a woman's pee--
And drinking from that fountain of Paradise
Made his spirits so alive
Its giving golden source
He never failed to idolize.
--from The Sex Life of Jesus by candycrier
#erotic
423 reads
0 Comments
DU Poetry : Submissions by candycrier