Submissions by etroPaL_noveD
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Versatile. Please feed the ever evolving me. Poetry is to be free, never mastered.
There's Only Downs Living The Tunnel Of Love
Start with a quick slug
Slow toke,
On the peace pipe of fate
All the while
Warring mind
Circles,
Stalking grounds
Of similar victims, asking
Merely, tattooing come get me
To foolish foreheads
Wear trends of painted targets
Upon their broad spineless backs;
They breathe.......disease
Breed those unfed,
Find substance in trash pit alleys
Injecting enlightenment
Discover sleep, in shelling abandoned houses
And filth is definition within name.
What use have thee?
Barely plotting the...
Slow toke,
On the peace pipe of fate
All the while
Warring mind
Circles,
Stalking grounds
Of similar victims, asking
Merely, tattooing come get me
To foolish foreheads
Wear trends of painted targets
Upon their broad spineless backs;
They breathe.......disease
Breed those unfed,
Find substance in trash pit alleys
Injecting enlightenment
Discover sleep, in shelling abandoned houses
And filth is definition within name.
What use have thee?
Barely plotting the...
790 reads
5 Comments
Somnophilia
For physical fix~
Intoxicate,
--------Shuttering, when thoughts fuel
Venereal desire~
Intoxicating,
---------- To induce sleep, during unholy hours.
Awake!
Burn a blazing virility
All possesses dirty dancings solo,
Check comatose corpse
Arm raised, then drop.
She's somewhere off in La La land~sleeping beauty
Dreaming, but because of blacking out
Probably not....
....Whispers in her ear,
..............Feeling....till the turn,
.....................kneading one's fiery impulse,
Coveting power of veritable...
Intoxicate,
--------Shuttering, when thoughts fuel
Venereal desire~
Intoxicating,
---------- To induce sleep, during unholy hours.
Awake!
Burn a blazing virility
All possesses dirty dancings solo,
Check comatose corpse
Arm raised, then drop.
She's somewhere off in La La land~sleeping beauty
Dreaming, but because of blacking out
Probably not....
....Whispers in her ear,
..............Feeling....till the turn,
.....................kneading one's fiery impulse,
Coveting power of veritable...
864 reads
0 Comments
Cognizance
In the light of things
And when I look into your eyes
Although your beauty radiant
Inferior to my facade,
That sparkling gaze
Not looking through me
As others before have,
We hold attention
For one glorious moment
In the moment of two lives
Before a multitude of glorious moments exist;
Feeling with the heart
(Which I do now and that is what makes this write possible)
Were the same me and you,
Not in the way of friends
But friends of life, people of love...
And when I look into your eyes
Although your beauty radiant
Inferior to my facade,
That sparkling gaze
Not looking through me
As others before have,
We hold attention
For one glorious moment
In the moment of two lives
Before a multitude of glorious moments exist;
Feeling with the heart
(Which I do now and that is what makes this write possible)
Were the same me and you,
Not in the way of friends
But friends of life, people of love...
730 reads
6 Comments
Lifer
Mocking motions of ceiling fans
Starving mind, watching shadows
Grow
The length
Soon a darkened room,
Mighty swords swing
More than the mightier pen;
While stagnant words
Lay crumbled
In failure balls of paper
That missed the buzzer beater shot
Now litter, a vast floor
Creaking full of laughter around
Rejections wastebasket.
Ideas flicker, first like a strobe
Going dark as a burnt out bulb
Blank
As a piece of pearly vellum,
If my head wasn't spinning
I'd swear....
This torture chamber was,
And soon...
Starving mind, watching shadows
Grow
The length
Soon a darkened room,
Mighty swords swing
More than the mightier pen;
While stagnant words
Lay crumbled
In failure balls of paper
That missed the buzzer beater shot
Now litter, a vast floor
Creaking full of laughter around
Rejections wastebasket.
Ideas flicker, first like a strobe
Going dark as a burnt out bulb
Blank
As a piece of pearly vellum,
If my head wasn't spinning
I'd swear....
This torture chamber was,
And soon...
605 reads
4 Comments
Meandered Versifier
Where'd you go......
.......
Meandered versifier,
Allocating:
Formulations of lore
Spun, sensual types of eroticism
---Spouting in all types
The obsession, joy of passion......
...............
Why'd.....
Terms and vocable phrasing
Litter another's page,
Jettisoned sentiments, influencing
Inspiration, aspired over
The extensive expedition of existence.....
..............
When'd.....
A force deplore
Weighted works of art
From Graceful visions,
In hopes with prayer
Torrid travels deliver
Restore an...
.......
Meandered versifier,
Allocating:
Formulations of lore
Spun, sensual types of eroticism
---Spouting in all types
The obsession, joy of passion......
...............
Why'd.....
Terms and vocable phrasing
Litter another's page,
Jettisoned sentiments, influencing
Inspiration, aspired over
The extensive expedition of existence.....
..............
When'd.....
A force deplore
Weighted works of art
From Graceful visions,
In hopes with prayer
Torrid travels deliver
Restore an...
583 reads
2 Comments
Keeping Face
I have my jars full of worry
But mostly I wear glee,
~Do you see
Mad masks, that scalpel thought
You'd never ask~never tell
-Again!
Quite a collection
Of moods~swing
------Adding eyes
For life, structure
For character, and how can'st
Be-known
What you look like on me,
May we
Borrow a look?
Allowing it admiration
In museums visage
Melded amongst beauty,
Ugly, evil, sing lullaby cries
In a choir mind~wear me.
Be me,
The multiple personality....
Only face to face
Gathering souvenirs.
...
But mostly I wear glee,
~Do you see
Mad masks, that scalpel thought
You'd never ask~never tell
-Again!
Quite a collection
Of moods~swing
------Adding eyes
For life, structure
For character, and how can'st
Be-known
What you look like on me,
May we
Borrow a look?
Allowing it admiration
In museums visage
Melded amongst beauty,
Ugly, evil, sing lullaby cries
In a choir mind~wear me.
Be me,
The multiple personality....
Only face to face
Gathering souvenirs.
...
528 reads
0 Comments
Dark Room Letter
Crest the stairs
Atop the laughing rungs
Of a breathless heartbeat,
Banging a congo session
In the sunset chest
Dissapears light flares
From over the hill.
Pause....
Where lovers lock
Meets golden key
And negative thoughts
Breaching mind, deserted dwelling
That has taken on
A missing smell;
Love, long since decayed
What candles scent
Freshens, cleansing with sage
Rid the echo of darkness
Evil remains the comfort
For a lonely soul's embrace.
Righteous sounds of the tumblers
Let you know, you still have a...
Atop the laughing rungs
Of a breathless heartbeat,
Banging a congo session
In the sunset chest
Dissapears light flares
From over the hill.
Pause....
Where lovers lock
Meets golden key
And negative thoughts
Breaching mind, deserted dwelling
That has taken on
A missing smell;
Love, long since decayed
What candles scent
Freshens, cleansing with sage
Rid the echo of darkness
Evil remains the comfort
For a lonely soul's embrace.
Righteous sounds of the tumblers
Let you know, you still have a...
558 reads
2 Comments
We Should Recognize
Not going to write
In rage
Stain my pages,
Go on a useless crusade
Try centering self
In the middle of progressive stages;
All to real to turn into an act
Thinking time and time
How to word one's obituary feel
As if it's from the dead im coming back.
I hate, though I hate the word
Printing every day
And still seeing no change,
So who's the one
To criticize self
But when we draw away to feel better
Usually, pointing judgment on....someone else.
What was it?
That drove you in the beginning
Fingers gripping truth,...
In rage
Stain my pages,
Go on a useless crusade
Try centering self
In the middle of progressive stages;
All to real to turn into an act
Thinking time and time
How to word one's obituary feel
As if it's from the dead im coming back.
I hate, though I hate the word
Printing every day
And still seeing no change,
So who's the one
To criticize self
But when we draw away to feel better
Usually, pointing judgment on....someone else.
What was it?
That drove you in the beginning
Fingers gripping truth,...
565 reads
4 Comments
Revers-Age
It came to me
Thro' rippling waters
Of pond and sea,
(When life be deemed by eyes
Fresh scent as Spring's newly seasoned
Flowers,
Mind full o' old, tireless in last moment sun's
Retiring hours)
Hidden-obscure, waves of fountain thirst
Discover the child, uncovers this man
I was first;
Who'd walk~soul upon soul
In quest, ungrateful, of trampled backs
Savage sacrificed slaves say, "curs'ed be thy name!"
Pavin' way...to youthful path,
+++
Lord granted me powers
Of a chosen one
To be better off an...
Thro' rippling waters
Of pond and sea,
(When life be deemed by eyes
Fresh scent as Spring's newly seasoned
Flowers,
Mind full o' old, tireless in last moment sun's
Retiring hours)
Hidden-obscure, waves of fountain thirst
Discover the child, uncovers this man
I was first;
Who'd walk~soul upon soul
In quest, ungrateful, of trampled backs
Savage sacrificed slaves say, "curs'ed be thy name!"
Pavin' way...to youthful path,
+++
Lord granted me powers
Of a chosen one
To be better off an...
591 reads
2 Comments
Brown Eyes Reminiscent
I spied,
Her imbued glances
Rays of hope
No matter, if far off distances
The closeness surene
Kept buried in hearts;
Peripherals, peering
A sighted frequency
Overplayed, broadcasts of love.
Her vision acquires
To an admirer of surroundings
Teasing for trick, entertaining a bit,
Feeling for smiles, knowing it.....
Courses her lips.
Watch you back, whistling
Innocent tunes surveying
Vast shrinking rooms
Where read
Our echoed thoughts,
All through
Our day of daily dances
Favoring settled rest...
Her imbued glances
Rays of hope
No matter, if far off distances
The closeness surene
Kept buried in hearts;
Peripherals, peering
A sighted frequency
Overplayed, broadcasts of love.
Her vision acquires
To an admirer of surroundings
Teasing for trick, entertaining a bit,
Feeling for smiles, knowing it.....
Courses her lips.
Watch you back, whistling
Innocent tunes surveying
Vast shrinking rooms
Where read
Our echoed thoughts,
All through
Our day of daily dances
Favoring settled rest...
567 reads
4 Comments
Thousand Miles To Stare(Acrostic)
Gaging mind, aware of surroundings
Either here, somewhere trapped over there
Trouble is, deciphering reality;
Opt to bare a psycho grin, loading arms
Under fire thoughts,
This is death, within a stare.
Either here, somewhere trapped over there
Trouble is, deciphering reality;
Opt to bare a psycho grin, loading arms
Under fire thoughts,
This is death, within a stare.
682 reads
2 Comments
Winters Long Hope Of Love's Spring
-------Driven , mad
Emerges distraught veteran saint
From local water hole~quickening rage
Where frosty blades of crunchy carpet grass
Cause for memory footprints, worlds trampled under heals;
Sing out the plumes of cold winter songs
Harden hearts do vent and thaw
Best place to leave half mind, freezing in the fields.
--------Vexations less, or perhaps diminishing
Drowning good feels,
Sang last night's a lullaby of sleep
Young sun rays, bring power fourth
To getty up drifting wheels;
Keep alive, the other halves mind
Ideas in...
Emerges distraught veteran saint
From local water hole~quickening rage
Where frosty blades of crunchy carpet grass
Cause for memory footprints, worlds trampled under heals;
Sing out the plumes of cold winter songs
Harden hearts do vent and thaw
Best place to leave half mind, freezing in the fields.
--------Vexations less, or perhaps diminishing
Drowning good feels,
Sang last night's a lullaby of sleep
Young sun rays, bring power fourth
To getty up drifting wheels;
Keep alive, the other halves mind
Ideas in...
580 reads
4 Comments
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