Submissions by diddi (StephenPaul Summerscales)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
1st May 2024 2:57am
1st May 2024 2:57am
Vague 2
Life begins
with one candle
on a cake
we grow until
the years scramble
like cattle gathered , vague
we exist like pins
sharp but soon to break
holding a thread within
that ,soon the eye can't take
the moon does levitate
the earth always rotates
it's axis isn't straight
turning backwards
day to day.
Nothing leaves here
apart from an alien face
or maybe the odd rocket
we hope makes it to space .
I've no scope
I've lost my way
my hands they both ...
with one candle
on a cake
we grow until
the years scramble
like cattle gathered , vague
we exist like pins
sharp but soon to break
holding a thread within
that ,soon the eye can't take
the moon does levitate
the earth always rotates
it's axis isn't straight
turning backwards
day to day.
Nothing leaves here
apart from an alien face
or maybe the odd rocket
we hope makes it to space .
I've no scope
I've lost my way
my hands they both ...
#LifeStruggles
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ANGER POEM
Published
24th Apr 2024 11:57pm
24th Apr 2024 11:57pm
Cancelled And Indigenous
#corruption
#politics
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ANGER POEM
Published
19th Apr 2024 11:12am
19th Apr 2024 11:12am
C'mon Bring It On
A constant cacophony
of complete crap
playing the victim
when you're on the attack
an importation
of radicalisation
so hard done by
in an alien nation
if this
is the case
why are you still here then
two fucking faced
multiple benefit scams
then you deface
statues of the past
you just can't change
history to suit your path
or try to erase
the very place
which, within your at.
The introduction
of third world religion
whilst trying to suction
the production of salvation. ...
of complete crap
playing the victim
when you're on the attack
an importation
of radicalisation
so hard done by
in an alien nation
if this
is the case
why are you still here then
two fucking faced
multiple benefit scams
then you deface
statues of the past
you just can't change
history to suit your path
or try to erase
the very place
which, within your at.
The introduction
of third world religion
whilst trying to suction
the production of salvation. ...
#culture
#identity
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LOVE POEM
Published
19th Apr 2024 2:15am
19th Apr 2024 2:15am
The Miloko Song
Ribbons, all randomly thrown
all across the Pennines
I'd travel them all
by the weekend
I'd show up late and cold
we really had something
god dammit, I know you know
your memory
is a ghost haunting, my soul
did you relegate
my statue to a time so old
just to shatter me
into irreparable atoms, small
so you can imbibe with water
until I've dissolved
a fatal kissing
a finale, fizzing explode
to negate the Sundays, the old TV shows
where the heart is
we'd kiss farewell in the cold
I'd...
all across the Pennines
I'd travel them all
by the weekend
I'd show up late and cold
we really had something
god dammit, I know you know
your memory
is a ghost haunting, my soul
did you relegate
my statue to a time so old
just to shatter me
into irreparable atoms, small
so you can imbibe with water
until I've dissolved
a fatal kissing
a finale, fizzing explode
to negate the Sundays, the old TV shows
where the heart is
we'd kiss farewell in the cold
I'd...
#dreams
#love
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SELF POEM
Published
14th Apr 2024 6:52pm
14th Apr 2024 6:52pm
Occupation Of The Senses
People places
years gone by
tied laces
into the sky
at one mile high
just another time
in my crazy life
I've been around a bit
I don't regret any of it
even the after shock
of the affidavit.
Experience, a little rushed
ambiguous
are the tree's in the way
of the woods.
Multiple romances
with only one
I ever wanted
that's well gone
an ancient dropped bomb
moving on
is easier said than done.
Ubiquitous projects
immerse myself
in many things ...
years gone by
tied laces
into the sky
at one mile high
just another time
in my crazy life
I've been around a bit
I don't regret any of it
even the after shock
of the affidavit.
Experience, a little rushed
ambiguous
are the tree's in the way
of the woods.
Multiple romances
with only one
I ever wanted
that's well gone
an ancient dropped bomb
moving on
is easier said than done.
Ubiquitous projects
immerse myself
in many things ...
#LifeStruggles
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
6th Apr 2024 3:11am
6th Apr 2024 3:11am
False Horizon
Images translucent
still dead, still unfair
but bulletproof
the superchargers
still scream through
the afterlife
and the otherworld
Distant pitches
of sirens
fade in and out
like stitches in the timeline
the rumbling, muffled
climbing roundel
shuffles a tumbling
in a downward spiral.
Number four Merlin
has lost sync
plus three has stalled
due to a fuel leak
The portside
bursts into flames
the altimeter spins
and whirls
losing gain.
...
still dead, still unfair
but bulletproof
the superchargers
still scream through
the afterlife
and the otherworld
Distant pitches
of sirens
fade in and out
like stitches in the timeline
the rumbling, muffled
climbing roundel
shuffles a tumbling
in a downward spiral.
Number four Merlin
has lost sync
plus three has stalled
due to a fuel leak
The portside
bursts into flames
the altimeter spins
and whirls
losing gain.
...
#ghosts
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LOVE POEM
Published
3rd Apr 2024 5:49pm
3rd Apr 2024 5:49pm
Hypocrite
The acute awareness
of a spike, striking
the bone
a brutal chair sits
within a haemoglobin glow
a heightened glaring, that's
to all you don't want to know
a flaring of the synapse
a baring of the neuro, soul
resulting in the collapse
of an inner strutures fold.
You're always taking
to never give back
you pretend to fake it
you'll say that white is black
if I fix what you're breaking
I'm also blamed for that
so I'm the thief
for taking
of all that you redact
I live, I interact ...
of a spike, striking
the bone
a brutal chair sits
within a haemoglobin glow
a heightened glaring, that's
to all you don't want to know
a flaring of the synapse
a baring of the neuro, soul
resulting in the collapse
of an inner strutures fold.
You're always taking
to never give back
you pretend to fake it
you'll say that white is black
if I fix what you're breaking
I'm also blamed for that
so I'm the thief
for taking
of all that you redact
I live, I interact ...
#hypocrisy
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STORY POEM
Published
2nd Apr 2024 3:27am
2nd Apr 2024 3:27am
Losing The Edge
The world
is like a box
hurtling through
the speed of light, cosmos
green and blue
with the corners chopped off
an 8 billion crew, minions to
Captain Jack Frost
trapped in our view, the moon
knows we are lost
the spectrum splits through
the hues
of rainbowed floss
old Moses, he too
got renewed
a testament, to the boss
all the brand new
becomes viewed
and is a was.
A floating illusion
coated in a fission, fusion
uranium, insane, ion cake
the lid is flapping...
is like a box
hurtling through
the speed of light, cosmos
green and blue
with the corners chopped off
an 8 billion crew, minions to
Captain Jack Frost
trapped in our view, the moon
knows we are lost
the spectrum splits through
the hues
of rainbowed floss
old Moses, he too
got renewed
a testament, to the boss
all the brand new
becomes viewed
and is a was.
A floating illusion
coated in a fission, fusion
uranium, insane, ion cake
the lid is flapping...
#earth
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
2nd Apr 2024 2:06am
2nd Apr 2024 2:06am
Violins And Quasars
Float through
the eye of the storm
ultra violet blue
where the quasars form
symphonic, diatomic
lead violins go supersonic
levatation, frequency modulation
parallel worlds
are in congregation
longwave stations
as the gong plays
matinee's still
moving on
though your gone in the maelstrom
each chasm or epoch
or interactional
interlock
weaves us through light's
sublime, chiming time.
the eye of the storm
ultra violet blue
where the quasars form
symphonic, diatomic
lead violins go supersonic
levatation, frequency modulation
parallel worlds
are in congregation
longwave stations
as the gong plays
matinee's still
moving on
though your gone in the maelstrom
each chasm or epoch
or interactional
interlock
weaves us through light's
sublime, chiming time.
#rebirth
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SELF POEM
Published
27th Mar 2024 00:34am
27th Mar 2024 00:34am
A Tin Can
I'm going to be
a lonely old man
staring at the walls
recalling all I can
ny babies gone
a failure
a tin can
a jigsaw puzzle
that lost it's plan
oxidation
alumination
that shone before
the dull, the bad
a figure, a faint outline
of all that I once had
a blip in the timeline
diddidadda is so sad.
a lonely old man
staring at the walls
recalling all I can
ny babies gone
a failure
a tin can
a jigsaw puzzle
that lost it's plan
oxidation
alumination
that shone before
the dull, the bad
a figure, a faint outline
of all that I once had
a blip in the timeline
diddidadda is so sad.
#LifeStruggles
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