Submissions by disDain
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I write because I'm Happy... I write because I'm Sad... With pen in hand, I write gladly Therefore, I write because I can...
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
7th Sep 2013 11:44pm
7th Sep 2013 11:44pm
Just Another Silly Love Poem
Okay...Let's get this outta the way
Without rushing
Let's just say..."You take my breath away"
Yet, give me oxygen
Pulling & tugging, at the strings of my heart
Like ox with cart, while I, plow your earth
Blessed to attest & acknowledge
My deeply held fondness, for your fertile soil
But see, that sounds to me, like...
Just another silly love poem
And I don't know if that's really worth doing
Repeating, what might seem like a carbon copy of
What somebody, has undoubtedly said, at some point before
When I wish...That I could...
Without rushing
Let's just say..."You take my breath away"
Yet, give me oxygen
Pulling & tugging, at the strings of my heart
Like ox with cart, while I, plow your earth
Blessed to attest & acknowledge
My deeply held fondness, for your fertile soil
But see, that sounds to me, like...
Just another silly love poem
And I don't know if that's really worth doing
Repeating, what might seem like a carbon copy of
What somebody, has undoubtedly said, at some point before
When I wish...That I could...
928 reads
8 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
1st Sep 2013 1:17am
1st Sep 2013 1:17am
The Ravings of a Petulant Consumer
Released!
Unleashed, from the tides that bind
Left free, to find...Some kind of Peace
While my ink intercedes, on behalf of my mind
I write.
Like, time ain't really on my side
Like, these End of Days...Is just the same
As my endless nights
When I lay awake, and recite to the quiet
About how, sleepless, the silence can be
If I could only hear something, that could help me rest comfortably
I most certainly, would listen to it
But, until then...
I'll continue to script, careful,...
Unleashed, from the tides that bind
Left free, to find...Some kind of Peace
While my ink intercedes, on behalf of my mind
I write.
Like, time ain't really on my side
Like, these End of Days...Is just the same
As my endless nights
When I lay awake, and recite to the quiet
About how, sleepless, the silence can be
If I could only hear something, that could help me rest comfortably
I most certainly, would listen to it
But, until then...
I'll continue to script, careful,...
788 reads
6 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
14th Jul 2013 9:41pm
14th Jul 2013 9:41pm
Leaving The Face
Fall off...
...The Face...
...Of the World
Placed...Somewhere, in space
Above the norm
Just looking around...Looking at how
It's all been done!
We want....We get, what we've been looking 4
We have God!
The Father, Son...Holy Ghost & Love
But forreal Lord...We got, just enough to want more
Adopt, to feel y'all and try to touch, with more than hands
When what expands then, implodes
Explodes all over
When we all
Fall off...
...The Face...
...Of the World
Bored, and, irresponsible
Hordes, of us falling
In Love...
...The Face...
...Of the World
Placed...Somewhere, in space
Above the norm
Just looking around...Looking at how
It's all been done!
We want....We get, what we've been looking 4
We have God!
The Father, Son...Holy Ghost & Love
But forreal Lord...We got, just enough to want more
Adopt, to feel y'all and try to touch, with more than hands
When what expands then, implodes
Explodes all over
When we all
Fall off...
...The Face...
...Of the World
Bored, and, irresponsible
Hordes, of us falling
In Love...
765 reads
8 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
11th Jul 2013 00:55am
11th Jul 2013 00:55am
The Audacity of Hate: A True Story
Like, so on & so forth
Of course
Hate has, and will always, go on
In the wake of, Love's tragic mistake
He, feeling all alone, inexplicably needing to create
Thinking...
Seeing himself, believing...
"God! I AM boring"
Exploring possibilities, then, seeking a mate
And as fate would have it
Lo and behold, the introduction of Hate
Just now awake, and already feeling entitled
But going about it the wrong way
Undeserving, though, made to feel wanted
Hate never appreciated being born from Grace
See, Hate, went...
Of course
Hate has, and will always, go on
In the wake of, Love's tragic mistake
He, feeling all alone, inexplicably needing to create
Thinking...
Seeing himself, believing...
"God! I AM boring"
Exploring possibilities, then, seeking a mate
And as fate would have it
Lo and behold, the introduction of Hate
Just now awake, and already feeling entitled
But going about it the wrong way
Undeserving, though, made to feel wanted
Hate never appreciated being born from Grace
See, Hate, went...
998 reads
12 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
19th Jun 2013 1:02am
19th Jun 2013 1:02am
Confessions of an Opened Book
Approached, by unbeknownst & hesitation
Pulled from my shelf, dusted off, and made available
Laid...On a table, and curiously opened up
In essence, dead...Until someone looks
Brings me back to life
Reads me like a book...About minds
Delves deep into mine
And find, that they'll lose themselves
Peruse in stealth
Secretly feel, what I've already felt...What I lay on the line
Within the confines, of my yellowed pages
Please, by all means, be my guests
Be over zealous...While you analyze my contagion
Investigate the contamination and...
Pulled from my shelf, dusted off, and made available
Laid...On a table, and curiously opened up
In essence, dead...Until someone looks
Brings me back to life
Reads me like a book...About minds
Delves deep into mine
And find, that they'll lose themselves
Peruse in stealth
Secretly feel, what I've already felt...What I lay on the line
Within the confines, of my yellowed pages
Please, by all means, be my guests
Be over zealous...While you analyze my contagion
Investigate the contamination and...
837 reads
10 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
3rd Jun 2013 11:32pm
3rd Jun 2013 11:32pm
We Met
Finally!
We met...
No...
Better yet, we merged
Into the dimly lit, unknown
Where we splurged, almost
Indulged, in appetizing hors d'ourves...Served, from our better selves
Damaged...Though, not disturbed by our mental health, being questionable
Unrehearsed, and susceptible to the misgivings of our hearts
You know...
Those irreparable parts, that tend to break so easily
In to broken memories, when love goes awry
Each, & every time
Like a facsimile of lies, and...
We met...
No...
Better yet, we merged
Into the dimly lit, unknown
Where we splurged, almost
Indulged, in appetizing hors d'ourves...Served, from our better selves
Damaged...Though, not disturbed by our mental health, being questionable
Unrehearsed, and susceptible to the misgivings of our hearts
You know...
Those irreparable parts, that tend to break so easily
In to broken memories, when love goes awry
Each, & every time
Like a facsimile of lies, and...
863 reads
8 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
3rd Jun 2013 11:04pm
3rd Jun 2013 11:04pm
Old Man Strength
Blessed!
With old man strength
Now that I'm older
Strong enough to lift the world upon my shoulders
The South Pole on my back...Helps relax, being colder, when the heat gets closer
Like a boulder of crack and one smoker
Seven billion fiends all over, wanting that
Sometimes...
I feel like they're gnats and I'm the giant Atlas
As a matter of fact, I'm big, black, & defiant
Outcast & Pariah
I am the dark...In night's sky
Forged in sin
I, Nephilim
Heroes of old...Men of renown
The bastard children, of fallen angels...
With old man strength
Now that I'm older
Strong enough to lift the world upon my shoulders
The South Pole on my back...Helps relax, being colder, when the heat gets closer
Like a boulder of crack and one smoker
Seven billion fiends all over, wanting that
Sometimes...
I feel like they're gnats and I'm the giant Atlas
As a matter of fact, I'm big, black, & defiant
Outcast & Pariah
I am the dark...In night's sky
Forged in sin
I, Nephilim
Heroes of old...Men of renown
The bastard children, of fallen angels...
1110 reads
5 Comments
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