Submissions by cold_fusion
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
i tried
Tears of a stranger
tears of a stranger
run down the cheek
compassion- what's driven them
compassion - their streak
everything was lost today
everything was gained
the birth of a mother
tears of a soul it rained
now is not the time
to ask the stranger why
the time and the souls
here cannot help but cry
run down the cheek
compassion- what's driven them
compassion - their streak
everything was lost today
everything was gained
the birth of a mother
tears of a soul it rained
now is not the time
to ask the stranger why
the time and the souls
here cannot help but cry
#mother
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something special
something special
happened this day
though time took
two full years away
do i care
for the passing of the
invaluable
2 Years
730 Days
17520 Hours
1051200 Minutes and
63072000 Seconds?
no way
for each has formed
and left behind
something purely special:
memories & bonds
like the swinging
in sea breeze
of the lovely palm fronds
life's a beach
when the moments*
are within reach
happened this day
though time took
two full years away
do i care
for the passing of the
invaluable
2 Years
730 Days
17520 Hours
1051200 Minutes and
63072000 Seconds?
no way
for each has formed
and left behind
something purely special:
memories & bonds
like the swinging
in sea breeze
of the lovely palm fronds
life's a beach
when the moments*
are within reach
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not all warriors come clad in armour
sifting through the supermarket aisles
their eyes collide
followed immidiately
by the briefest of a pause
then a mutual smirk and a brief smile
no exchange of words
or waving of hands
as they pass each other
the two women
nothing out of ordinary
to the naked eye
little does anyone know
that true warriors
don't come clad in armour
nor do they carry any
fancy weapons or go around
in fancy costumes
their armour
is the invisible one
their unrivaled power ...
their eyes collide
followed immidiately
by the briefest of a pause
then a mutual smirk and a brief smile
no exchange of words
or waving of hands
as they pass each other
the two women
nothing out of ordinary
to the naked eye
little does anyone know
that true warriors
don't come clad in armour
nor do they carry any
fancy weapons or go around
in fancy costumes
their armour
is the invisible one
their unrivaled power ...
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he never had the time she never had the opportunity
still they knew
what they meant
for each
the other
for they were
deserted by the two
the time and the opportunity
both these entities
thinking only they
are the ones
that made
love
possible
and only they
are the ones
that sustain it
little did the time
and the opportunity know
they both
were wrong
for him
and her
both had something ...
what they meant
for each
the other
for they were
deserted by the two
the time and the opportunity
both these entities
thinking only they
are the ones
that made
love
possible
and only they
are the ones
that sustain it
little did the time
and the opportunity know
they both
were wrong
for him
and her
both had something ...
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this is not for now
this is for later
and
the later
that 'later' comes
the better
but we know pretty darn well
it's coming
so the moment we have
my dear
is all what we have
all
what we'll ever have
and all
what we'll ever hold
the dearest!
they say change
is the...
and
the later
that 'later' comes
the better
but we know pretty darn well
it's coming
so the moment we have
my dear
is all what we have
all
what we'll ever have
and all
what we'll ever hold
the dearest!
they say change
is the...
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dry?
looks like
the hot wind
that blew
all day yesterday
left me dry
on the inside too
and the desert
hasn't
even
begun
i say
let's do this
bring
on
the Sahara!
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the hot wind
that blew
all day yesterday
left me dry
on the inside too
and the desert
hasn't
even
begun
i say
let's do this
bring
on
the Sahara!
©2018 cold_fusion. All rights reserved.
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And they asked me to write a poem
..and they asked me
to write a poem
i said who the hell
writes poems
these days
all you see
are expressions
my poems
and poetry
died
when she said
"it's time"
the music
just stopped
my quill
just dropped
time for expression
is now
and that's the reason
that what you see now
is nothing but
frustration
exclamation
and screams
no nothing there
to be broken
left
not even...
to write a poem
i said who the hell
writes poems
these days
all you see
are expressions
my poems
and poetry
died
when she said
"it's time"
the music
just stopped
my quill
just dropped
time for expression
is now
and that's the reason
that what you see now
is nothing but
frustration
exclamation
and screams
no nothing there
to be broken
left
not even...
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8 Comments
the improbability of tomorrow
our tomorrow
is as striking
as the alps
behind your home
yet i take on the mountain
one step at a time
one breath at a time
yes
you and the world
are right
to call me a fool
but tell me
my dear
did i
at any point
had
any other option?
is as striking
as the alps
behind your home
yet i take on the mountain
one step at a time
one breath at a time
yes
you and the world
are right
to call me a fool
but tell me
my dear
did i
at any point
had
any other option?
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don't you f**king dare come between me and my right to kill
in defence
well dear asshole
defence is much more than
simply killing killing and more killing
so you are ready to put your life
on the line
to defend
your right to be lethal
whether you're in danger
or not
and why the fuck then
do you need the army
the police
the security apparatus of the state?
let every man woman child and their dog
fend for themselves
someone rightly said
in that particular place on earth
what...
well dear asshole
defence is much more than
simply killing killing and more killing
so you are ready to put your life
on the line
to defend
your right to be lethal
whether you're in danger
or not
and why the fuck then
do you need the army
the police
the security apparatus of the state?
let every man woman child and their dog
fend for themselves
someone rightly said
in that particular place on earth
what...
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7 Comments
compromise
no compromise
only fight
was once the motto
engraved
on my bike's front bumper
though today
the attitude remains
much the same
on the outside
something
inside
has undergone
a profound change
today
when life
with
all the successes
has put me in a corner
there
the destruction
of everything around
is the only
way out
trouble is
it is
the surrounds
that i've grown
too fond of
to even think
about touching...
only fight
was once the motto
engraved
on my bike's front bumper
though today
the attitude remains
much the same
on the outside
something
inside
has undergone
a profound change
today
when life
with
all the successes
has put me in a corner
there
the destruction
of everything around
is the only
way out
trouble is
it is
the surrounds
that i've grown
too fond of
to even think
about touching...
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Grey stoned
thank you
my dear
am taking
your grey stones
with me
and gosh
do they weigh heavy!
for when they hit the bottom
it sank
send one more
this way please
need it
for my blank/grey
epitaph
my dear
am taking
your grey stones
with me
and gosh
do they weigh heavy!
for when they hit the bottom
it sank
send one more
this way please
need it
for my blank/grey
epitaph
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a giant middle finger
yes
it is the nature
that you understand not one bit
and its nature?
well, you've always
been blind to it mate
whilst claiming to see
beyond the Milky Way
well
don't go too far matey
the sight to be noticed
lay
right next to you
ever noticed
whilst stuck
in the gridlocked traffic
the weed that grows
in the cracks of the concrete
that divides the road?
yes
that's the nature
of nature
always beyond your best shot
like a giant middle...
it is the nature
that you understand not one bit
and its nature?
well, you've always
been blind to it mate
whilst claiming to see
beyond the Milky Way
well
don't go too far matey
the sight to be noticed
lay
right next to you
ever noticed
whilst stuck
in the gridlocked traffic
the weed that grows
in the cracks of the concrete
that divides the road?
yes
that's the nature
of nature
always beyond your best shot
like a giant middle...
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4 Comments
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