Submissions by clambake54
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Fuck i just write to pass time, so do it, dont do it we all live under the influence of another persons mind, nowadays its so hard to be one of a kind. One page doesn't seem to tell the whole truth, but 30 seconds of any media will surely change you.
EROTIC POEM
Published
9th May 2014 6:22pm
9th May 2014 6:22pm
Cosmic Erotica
I wake up to smother your sun rays
Been deceived for the day, drink to fuck and cover the rage
its anger, moonlight meteor and sexual angles of danger
so we move from one to another, softly penetrating mothers
we are Earth and natural star births, Evil erections become inert
we collide too much, exploding love, like black holes I get sucked
Im a super nova, only ones in this galaxy who don't give a fuck
Ill stay high, soaring into your milky way, get laid by my time traveling prancer, my erotic cosmic dancer
Been deceived for the day, drink to fuck and cover the rage
its anger, moonlight meteor and sexual angles of danger
so we move from one to another, softly penetrating mothers
we are Earth and natural star births, Evil erections become inert
we collide too much, exploding love, like black holes I get sucked
Im a super nova, only ones in this galaxy who don't give a fuck
Ill stay high, soaring into your milky way, get laid by my time traveling prancer, my erotic cosmic dancer
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DRUGS POEM
Published
9th May 2014 6:05pm
9th May 2014 6:05pm
Fried wraps
Ankles break,
tightly clamped
and I perspire
Find the connection between the users and liars
Goddamn my stomach aches, its dark and I have the shakes
blankets cover me like a burrito but, I'm already baked
Open my eyes,
Just to watch my self
roll back into my mind
I give my self seizures from time to time
inexperienced I don't write enough sensational lines
ideas from a fried, higher state of mind
tightly clamped
and I perspire
Find the connection between the users and liars
Goddamn my stomach aches, its dark and I have the shakes
blankets cover me like a burrito but, I'm already baked
Open my eyes,
Just to watch my self
roll back into my mind
I give my self seizures from time to time
inexperienced I don't write enough sensational lines
ideas from a fried, higher state of mind
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
19th Feb 2014 3:00pm
19th Feb 2014 3:00pm
When it happens to last
These experiences came too fast, I'm growing but not to last.
The future is plagued with people from the past.
Why do they cross my path, Why do they cross my path
I've seen things, wrote even sweeter dreams, but I'm always
doubting reasons to be.
Every letter I've read filled me up but I'm not fed.
Hungry for more random thoughts in my head.
Write your words down so you can exist to me.
I've expelled my only chance to really be, and provide
all the words people need.
so hold me close your words of expression wont let me go. ...
The future is plagued with people from the past.
Why do they cross my path, Why do they cross my path
I've seen things, wrote even sweeter dreams, but I'm always
doubting reasons to be.
Every letter I've read filled me up but I'm not fed.
Hungry for more random thoughts in my head.
Write your words down so you can exist to me.
I've expelled my only chance to really be, and provide
all the words people need.
so hold me close your words of expression wont let me go. ...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
19th Feb 2014 2:43pm
19th Feb 2014 2:43pm
A Reason to Read
To whom it may concern,
These thoughts are ready to be burned
Theres holes in the pages of my book
The writing of anyone should have a hook
But most of my words go unseen
Reading something means nothing to
anyone
Someone had enough, so he torched the words
of his tongue
and wrote of the experience
as being fun
These thoughts are ready to be burned
Theres holes in the pages of my book
The writing of anyone should have a hook
But most of my words go unseen
Reading something means nothing to
anyone
Someone had enough, so he torched the words
of his tongue
and wrote of the experience
as being fun
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th Jan 2014 8:58pm
28th Jan 2014 8:58pm
Bad luck and Re-cuts.
Tangled up in twisted ends, baby you have evil Friends.
You need them so, you feed them.
We eat off your hips, while your body is tossed
into oblivion.
There just insects behind your decisions.
a mass confusion of flawless visions,never really searched
or picked to see who'll listen.
Am I a bloody hockey stick, stuck in your ear.
Friends just poison your chemical atmosphere.
Let it be baby, we sing in the dark to start
something maybe.
Rhythem explodes inside your gaping hole
we speak of greater things we just don't know.
We fuck...
You need them so, you feed them.
We eat off your hips, while your body is tossed
into oblivion.
There just insects behind your decisions.
a mass confusion of flawless visions,never really searched
or picked to see who'll listen.
Am I a bloody hockey stick, stuck in your ear.
Friends just poison your chemical atmosphere.
Let it be baby, we sing in the dark to start
something maybe.
Rhythem explodes inside your gaping hole
we speak of greater things we just don't know.
We fuck...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th Jan 2014 8:40pm
28th Jan 2014 8:40pm
Do it,Dont Do it, We all live under the influence
Mind opening, and blood clotting, Ancient worlds
are rotting.
Grave stones etched with care, a certificate
to prove we were here.
Were free? Was free. True, but not to me.
Find sobriety in your anxiety, lets cross
the line of reality.
Centerfolds are fake, first impressions are
always fake. Talk to a whisper, which
echos through this mindless lake.
Fuck! I just write to pass time,
Do it, dont do it, we all live under the influence
of another persons mind.
Nowadays its so hard to be one of a kind.
Media tells me to write...
are rotting.
Grave stones etched with care, a certificate
to prove we were here.
Were free? Was free. True, but not to me.
Find sobriety in your anxiety, lets cross
the line of reality.
Centerfolds are fake, first impressions are
always fake. Talk to a whisper, which
echos through this mindless lake.
Fuck! I just write to pass time,
Do it, dont do it, we all live under the influence
of another persons mind.
Nowadays its so hard to be one of a kind.
Media tells me to write...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th Jan 2014 6:10am
28th Jan 2014 6:10am
What its like, Dying on Mars
One day, I woke up on Mars
I must have slept to long,
Gazing up at the stars.
I knew i didn't belong.
Everything was strange to me.
All my senses and dreams were gone.
Needed to scream but I couldn't speak.
Mouth was dried and thoughts were wrong.
I was terribly confused.
None of it seemed right.
So i tightened the noose.
Hoping it was a dream in the night.
finally I tried to take a breath,
And suddenly realized I inhaled all that was death.
I must have slept to long,
Gazing up at the stars.
I knew i didn't belong.
Everything was strange to me.
All my senses and dreams were gone.
Needed to scream but I couldn't speak.
Mouth was dried and thoughts were wrong.
I was terribly confused.
None of it seemed right.
So i tightened the noose.
Hoping it was a dream in the night.
finally I tried to take a breath,
And suddenly realized I inhaled all that was death.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th Jan 2014 5:58am
28th Jan 2014 5:58am
A simple diamante
Dead.
Dull,Numb
Smelling,Rotting,Decaying
Decease,Demise/Extant Active
Living,Breathing,Existing
Spirited,Graceful
Alive!
Dull,Numb
Smelling,Rotting,Decaying
Decease,Demise/Extant Active
Living,Breathing,Existing
Spirited,Graceful
Alive!
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
27th Jan 2014 6:52pm
27th Jan 2014 6:52pm
Time is change
Time is change
No thoughts between words
No questions after
Time is change
My situation is stranger
Life is made of windows
Always looking out
Always peering in
Life is made of windows
I feel free to fall in
Selfishness is a shame
one mind conforms the other
The old is lost in stutters
selfishness is a shame
can someone find me another
No thoughts between words
No questions after
Time is change
My situation is stranger
Life is made of windows
Always looking out
Always peering in
Life is made of windows
I feel free to fall in
Selfishness is a shame
one mind conforms the other
The old is lost in stutters
selfishness is a shame
can someone find me another
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LOVE POEM
Published
27th Jan 2014 6:48pm
27th Jan 2014 6:48pm
Moving on, leaving one
Sister I find it easier to live today,so
Forgive me for passing you by.
Your brothers' weight has finally been replaced,
though I didn't leave you alone to die.
I was your fate, you took my place, so
forgive me for passing you by.
The burden of proving them wrong didn't get me far this time.
Forgive me for passing you by.
Your brothers' weight has finally been replaced,
though I didn't leave you alone to die.
I was your fate, you took my place, so
forgive me for passing you by.
The burden of proving them wrong didn't get me far this time.
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
4th Jan 2014 3:34am
4th Jan 2014 3:34am
brain juice
destroys our mind with some kind of type of thing, do we see it. Yeah, indirectly.
life is shape shifting.
a rolling stone gathers no moss its simply a paradox? we see it then its lost.
we walk alone through a stoned flow. But our minds are higher than our brain knows. self consciousness grows. do we know it though.
life is shape shifting.
a rolling stone gathers no moss its simply a paradox? we see it then its lost.
we walk alone through a stoned flow. But our minds are higher than our brain knows. self consciousness grows. do we know it though.
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