Submissions by edward (The Poetic Philosopher)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Hello world my name is Keith Edward Baucum my poetic name are The Poetic Philosopher. My favorite poets are Langston Hughes, Phillis Wheatley, Tupac Shakur , my interests are poetry, African American studies, visual art
STORY POEM
Published
25th Dec 2014 5:27pm
25th Dec 2014 5:27pm
The Locklears Chapter Three
"Linda baby go get the chainsaw. We have to get rid of the body." Rusty began to unshackle Timothy's lifeless body. Walking back into the darkness Linda brought back the chainsaw. Timothy's body hit the floor making a loud thud. Rusty cranked up the chainsaw and dismantled Timothy's body. Linda ran back up stairs and brought large black trash bags back down to Rusty. "I'll go get rid of these body parts. You stay here and clean up." "Ok" replied Linda. Rusty went and put the trash bags with Timothy's remains on the back of his black 2020 Ram truck....
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STORY POEM
Published
24th Dec 2014 2:11pm
24th Dec 2014 2:11pm
The Locklears Chapter Two
Linda this is your victim so you have to inflict the first wound." Responding to Rusty's words Linda picked up the nail gun. "Linda you don't have to do this" pleaded the man. "I have kids that I provide for. My name is Timothy Yates. I have a wife." Linda silenced Timothy with a swift kick to his testicles. "Look Rusty it actually think we care about it's pathetic little life." Placing the muzzle of the nail gun on Timothy's foot Linda pulled the trigger. Firing a hard sharp nail into Timothy's foot. Blood squirted into the air. "AAAARRRGGGHHH LINDA PLEASE STOP!" Timothy's...
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STORY POEM
Published
24th Dec 2014 1:41pm
24th Dec 2014 1:41pm
The Locklears Chapter One
"Wakey, wakey, sleepy head" the woman's voice was cheerful and playful as she threw a glass of cold water in the unconscious man's face. "Wha, wha, what happened? Did I fall asleep?" As the man opened his eyes he tried to move but couldn't. Looking around he realized he was in an upright position eagle spread. Each wrist and ankle was shackled, locked, and chained. "I'm not into locks and chains. I'm the one paying for sex. You have to do what I want." The man's words were slurred as he looked at the woman. "Poor, poor, little man I'm not a...
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LOVE POEM
Published
26th Nov 2014 9:34am
26th Nov 2014 9:34am
Black Woman #1
Capturing me in her sexiness
her gravitational pull tugs at
my essences
The heat she emit would make Satan
sweat
Her earth tone skin have men erupting
like volcanoes
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The
Green Poet aka Red Seven
her gravitational pull tugs at
my essences
The heat she emit would make Satan
sweat
Her earth tone skin have men erupting
like volcanoes
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The
Green Poet aka Red Seven
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
31st Oct 2014 12:58pm
31st Oct 2014 12:58pm
Black
What is being black?
Is it sagging your pants below your ass?
Is it calling women bitches as they pass?
What is being black?
Is it calling each other nigga while smoking
blunts and drinking 40's?
What is being black?
Is it slanging dope while gang banging throughout
the hood?
What is being black?
Is it living your life in and out of prison while
you watch your son follow in your footsteps?
What is being black?
Is it rejecting black women while glorifying white
women?
What is being black?
Is it living in the projects while...
Is it sagging your pants below your ass?
Is it calling women bitches as they pass?
What is being black?
Is it calling each other nigga while smoking
blunts and drinking 40's?
What is being black?
Is it slanging dope while gang banging throughout
the hood?
What is being black?
Is it living your life in and out of prison while
you watch your son follow in your footsteps?
What is being black?
Is it rejecting black women while glorifying white
women?
What is being black?
Is it living in the projects while...
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LOVE POEM
Published
12th Sep 2014 12:06pm
12th Sep 2014 12:06pm
Black Woman Remix
With a smile as bright as the sun
that warms my heart.
You chase away the darkness that
clouds my life.
With skin that rivals the marvels
of the universe
time itself stands still and take
notice.
With the moon for your crown and the
earth for your throne
you give a whole new meaning to
the title Ms. Universe.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Brown Philosopher
that warms my heart.
You chase away the darkness that
clouds my life.
With skin that rivals the marvels
of the universe
time itself stands still and take
notice.
With the moon for your crown and the
earth for your throne
you give a whole new meaning to
the title Ms. Universe.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Brown Philosopher
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LOVE POEM
Published
11th Sep 2014 11:52am
11th Sep 2014 11:52am
Love 3
Lighting the way through darkness
Our mission in life becomes clear
Victorious over evil we stand
Embracing each other with kindness.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum
Our mission in life becomes clear
Victorious over evil we stand
Embracing each other with kindness.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum
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STORY POEM
Published
11th Sep 2014 5:32am
11th Sep 2014 5:32am
Our Father Chapter Four
When all Zechariah's members were gone he and his daughters piled
back into their family car and drove to Neptune a seafood restaurant. Zechariah asked Mary the church's treasury how much
money did the church raise. "$400" answered Mary. "That's a little light" Zechariah's voice was filled with disappointment.
After they ate their lunch the Israel family made their way home.
Pulling into their driveway three bedroom brick house they waved
at their neighbor Ruby Bell. As they got out of their car Ruby
made her way over. "Excuse me...
back into their family car and drove to Neptune a seafood restaurant. Zechariah asked Mary the church's treasury how much
money did the church raise. "$400" answered Mary. "That's a little light" Zechariah's voice was filled with disappointment.
After they ate their lunch the Israel family made their way home.
Pulling into their driveway three bedroom brick house they waved
at their neighbor Ruby Bell. As they got out of their car Ruby
made her way over. "Excuse me...
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STORY POEM
Published
18th Aug 2014 1:06am
18th Aug 2014 1:06am
Sins, Virtues, and Everything Inbetween Chapter Two
Turning her back to to the wedding guests Lust throws a bouquet of Poison Ivy and Venus Flytraps over her head. Stepping in front of Sloth, Envy snatches the bouquet out of the air. "Nice catch Envy" said Sloth with slow slurred speech. "Thank you Sloth and I do believe green is more my color." Turning around to see who caught the bouquet Lust wasn't a bit surprise to see Envy holding the Poison Ivy and Venus Flytraps. "Well Envy I guess you're next to be wedded off" stated Lust. Pride motions for Hatred to release the owls. Unlocking the huge cage Hatred releases the owls. Slow to...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
13th Aug 2014 11:28am
13th Aug 2014 11:28am
Black Crime Syndicate, Neo Crime Family,
Black Crime Syndicate
Neo Crime Family
Jade Dragons
Black Crime Family
The Green Nation
Cyber Crime Family
are fictional organizations created by
me Keith Edward Baucum.
Neo Crime Family
Jade Dragons
Black Crime Family
The Green Nation
Cyber Crime Family
are fictional organizations created by
me Keith Edward Baucum.
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STORY POEM
Published
27th Jul 2014 00:38am
27th Jul 2014 00:38am
Sins, Virtues, and Everything Inbetween Chapter One
Covered in darkness wearing a veil of evil the bride stands before her groom and a vile host of wedding guests. The heat and hate that filled the air was so thick that they all choked on it. Baffled and amazed that Lust the biggest slut ever was about to be wed to Greed. Everyone watched with anticipation as a union of sin was joined in unholy matrimony. The words that flowed from the mouth of Pride the priest cut through the air like swords. "Disgustingly wicked we have come together in the presence of demonic forces to witness and behold the joining of this devil and slut in unholy...
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STORY POEM
Published
19th Jul 2014 10:50pm
19th Jul 2014 10:50pm
Our Father Chapter Three
At the end of every worship service Zechariah stood at entrance of
the church and shook hands with his members. "Pastor Zechariah you
really out did yourself this time" said sister Naomi as she shook hands with Zechariah. "Why think you Naomi it really warms my heart to hear you say that." "I'm going to warm more than your heart" Naomi said to herself as she exited The Voice of God Ministries. When all Zechariah's members were gone he and his daughters piled back into their family car and drove to Neptune a seafood restaurant. Zechariah asked Mary the church's treasury how ...
the church and shook hands with his members. "Pastor Zechariah you
really out did yourself this time" said sister Naomi as she shook hands with Zechariah. "Why think you Naomi it really warms my heart to hear you say that." "I'm going to warm more than your heart" Naomi said to herself as she exited The Voice of God Ministries. When all Zechariah's members were gone he and his daughters piled back into their family car and drove to Neptune a seafood restaurant. Zechariah asked Mary the church's treasury how ...
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