Submissions by case28 (Alexander Case)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
poetry makes me fucking pretty
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
24th Aug 2019 4:14pm
24th Aug 2019 4:14pm
#precious
#women
#men
#earth #butterfly
#earth #butterfly
1158 reads
19 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
4th May 2019 6:59am
4th May 2019 6:59am
cloud of the seether
#anxiety
#depression
#dark
#animals
#nature
1050 reads
6 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
24th Nov 2018 2:07am
24th Nov 2018 2:07am
space storms and microwave ovens
#strength
#courage
#dreams
#death
#philosophical
1261 reads
16 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
16th Jun 2018 3:58pm
16th Jun 2018 3:58pm
duellum
#strength
#courage
#evil
#shadows
#redemption
1429 reads
7 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
13th Mar 2018 8:39pm
13th Mar 2018 8:39pm
fear of suicide
#love
#strength
#loneliness
#suicide
#OCD
1557 reads
16 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
16th Feb 2018 11:19pm
16th Feb 2018 11:19pm
old growth
#LifeStruggles
#trees
#LifeCycle
#aging
#SelfReflection
1594 reads
20 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
15th Feb 2018 9:09pm
15th Feb 2018 9:09pm
sandman cry boy
what is unreal
this feeling
unmade
banished dreams
crying out their little bloody eyes
weeping hollow
inside my chest
what is heart ache
sired by desert seas
chained dead weight
hunted by dunes
devoured swiftly
in sand trap silence
my expendable love
this feeling
unmade
banished dreams
crying out their little bloody eyes
weeping hollow
inside my chest
what is heart ache
sired by desert seas
chained dead weight
hunted by dunes
devoured swiftly
in sand trap silence
my expendable love
931 reads
8 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
23rd Oct 2017 3:08pm
23rd Oct 2017 3:08pm
a collection of short poems [8]
lonely country roads
winding recklessly
blackbutt and ironbark branches
flash like ghost lightning
ready to snap from the sky
impaling windshields
balloon twisting airbags into car-wrecks
shattered glass falls like stardust
breaking the deathly silence of country
prayers cut the air at a hundred klicks
widow makers whisper my name
in the wake of dead leaves
pigeon man
laugh at him overtaking
in a rush to break free
all you do is itch and think
shit for brains
...
winding recklessly
blackbutt and ironbark branches
flash like ghost lightning
ready to snap from the sky
impaling windshields
balloon twisting airbags into car-wrecks
shattered glass falls like stardust
breaking the deathly silence of country
prayers cut the air at a hundred klicks
widow makers whisper my name
in the wake of dead leaves
pigeon man
laugh at him overtaking
in a rush to break free
all you do is itch and think
shit for brains
...
#dark
#nature
802 reads
3 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
25th Jun 2017 9:51am
25th Jun 2017 9:51am
Milksop Schwein and Scheissers
O you red-blooded künstler scheissers
Bleeding kings and queens of schwein
Royal flush butchered milksop hearts
Mincing crude words of offal and fowl
Bleeding kings and queens of schwein
Alluring sirens gambol the devil's hide
Mincing crude words of offal and fowl
Wrath feeding schutzstaffel soldier girls
Alluring sirens gambol the devil's hide
Jangling dreamcatcher cock...
Bleeding kings and queens of schwein
Royal flush butchered milksop hearts
Mincing crude words of offal and fowl
Bleeding kings and queens of schwein
Alluring sirens gambol the devil's hide
Mincing crude words of offal and fowl
Wrath feeding schutzstaffel soldier girls
Alluring sirens gambol the devil's hide
Jangling dreamcatcher cock...
993 reads
5 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
16th May 2017 4:46pm
16th May 2017 4:46pm
a collection of short poems [7]
talent
she tells me
how she hates art school
that her teacher wouldn't know talent
if a madman
named vince
hacked off their ear with a blade
she tells me
her peers
are a boring bunch of impotent snobs
that she's wasting time studying
she tells me
she wants to fly
beyond the borders of bohemia
make love to a stranger
handsome and brutish
built from hunks of hemp and bone
when she's done
she'll paint him in surreal nudism
on sheets stained...
she tells me
how she hates art school
that her teacher wouldn't know talent
if a madman
named vince
hacked off their ear with a blade
she tells me
her peers
are a boring bunch of impotent snobs
that she's wasting time studying
she tells me
she wants to fly
beyond the borders of bohemia
make love to a stranger
handsome and brutish
built from hunks of hemp and bone
when she's done
she'll paint him in surreal nudism
on sheets stained...
1106 reads
10 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
10th May 2017 1:23pm
10th May 2017 1:23pm
red and blue
you changed
i remember
when you were a boy
your music
wound me up then released me
like a dance machine
your smile
dynamite
plastic
explosive
fake
when you caught alight
blue and red flames
[smooth hurricane]
rose like a crown
were the scars
meant for a time processor
a permanent marker
hidden within african roots
when you lost the taste for life
you changed
from red
to blue
to...
i remember
when you were a boy
your music
wound me up then released me
like a dance machine
your smile
dynamite
plastic
explosive
fake
when you caught alight
blue and red flames
[smooth hurricane]
rose like a crown
were the scars
meant for a time processor
a permanent marker
hidden within african roots
when you lost the taste for life
you changed
from red
to blue
to...
1004 reads
24 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
2nd May 2017 11:06am
2nd May 2017 11:06am
JCPTSD
O mystic Jesus, are you blind?
Am I here, Lord;
Incapacitated and terrified to disconnect
From angels of torment and death,
Whilst you shield your eyes from this war within.
O crypto-Christ, are you at peace
With the antichrist, burdened
By the cross idolised by your flock?
Sheep who follow goat tracks to every goddam lie
Memorised from the book of Lucifer;
Unveiled by the sun of self-righteous.
O son of dawn and dusk;
Lord of the first and the end,
Your body ablaze,
Your soul...
Am I here, Lord;
Incapacitated and terrified to disconnect
From angels of torment and death,
Whilst you shield your eyes from this war within.
O crypto-Christ, are you at peace
With the antichrist, burdened
By the cross idolised by your flock?
Sheep who follow goat tracks to every goddam lie
Memorised from the book of Lucifer;
Unveiled by the sun of self-righteous.
O son of dawn and dusk;
Lord of the first and the end,
Your body ablaze,
Your soul...
956 reads
13 Comments
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