Submissions by jORDANgIRL
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Dark, ironic and dorky.
Times A'comin; 09 March 2008
Knock Knock
A big blue clock
Tickin' away
No tellin' when it stops
Flyin' time, buyin' rhymes
A big blue clock
Tickin' away
No tellin' when it stops
Flyin' time, buyin' rhymes
489 reads
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Not an Octopus, A bird; 18 March 2008
Eyeing the bird
In the tree
Just wishing to be
Without love and fury
Pain and questions; they coincide
I just wish to be
Free.
Love is pain
Love is joy
Love can make you want to destroy
Your life
Or his
Or maybe hers
Maybe it's me that it really deserves.
Birds will sing
Birds will eat
They can nurture and fly
above the street
Down so low as I.
Let bygones be bygones
And go live in the sky
With those that just fly by
Away and up high.
In the tree
Just wishing to be
Without love and fury
Pain and questions; they coincide
I just wish to be
Free.
Love is pain
Love is joy
Love can make you want to destroy
Your life
Or his
Or maybe hers
Maybe it's me that it really deserves.
Birds will sing
Birds will eat
They can nurture and fly
above the street
Down so low as I.
Let bygones be bygones
And go live in the sky
With those that just fly by
Away and up high.
574 reads
0 Comments
Waves; 02 July 2006
Who would have thought these songs
Were once about you?
Now, you and I
Are in a different point of view.
Songs of sorrow,
bleeding hearts & perfect love
Songs of romances,
Young, sweet & tough.
Reason, whim
Love & lust
Were once about you?
Now, you and I
Are in a different point of view.
Songs of sorrow,
bleeding hearts & perfect love
Songs of romances,
Young, sweet & tough.
Reason, whim
Love & lust
523 reads
0 Comments
This one's about you; 19 July 2005
She's angry and
She's displeased
All bitter
And diseased
In her soul
So hard and cold
By the touch
Of his hand
The green in
His eyes.
Those eyes and
Those hands.
She's displeased
All bitter
And diseased
In her soul
So hard and cold
By the touch
Of his hand
The green in
His eyes.
Those eyes and
Those hands.
523 reads
1 Comment
#27; 14 August 2005
Messed up room
Seventeen
Cigarette fumes
Wanting to scream
...watching TV.
Grown up now
without a word
You refuse how
To see that I could
...or why I would
or why you should
Let me.
Seventeen
Cigarette fumes
Wanting to scream
...watching TV.
Grown up now
without a word
You refuse how
To see that I could
...or why I would
or why you should
Let me.
557 reads
2 Comments
Missing you; 10 October 2004
I'll finally say goodbye
Then I'll cry
I'll want to die
But instead I'll get high
And I'll lie
People only sigh
And ask me why
And I don't know!!
It's not love
That makes you do crazy things
It's losing it.
Then I'll cry
I'll want to die
But instead I'll get high
And I'll lie
People only sigh
And ask me why
And I don't know!!
It's not love
That makes you do crazy things
It's losing it.
564 reads
1 Comment
You and I ; 2004
A smile on a crooked mouth
What is truly happy
The conscious of a bird, going south
Calm, instinctive
The gentle hands of the wind
My graceful friend
The feeling when I've just sinned
I'd do it again
The feeling when you hold me
An unmistakened threat
I won't hit the ground below me
These feelings will never let...
What is truly happy
The conscious of a bird, going south
Calm, instinctive
The gentle hands of the wind
My graceful friend
The feeling when I've just sinned
I'd do it again
The feeling when you hold me
An unmistakened threat
I won't hit the ground below me
These feelings will never let...
630 reads
3 Comments
Scrambled Godamnedled; July 2008
Seize a new life
Separate from the old
Bury the pipe
Take in what you're told
You lazy selfish bitch
What matters more than love?
Love had asked you to quit
Being high but to stay above
Separate from the old
Bury the pipe
Take in what you're told
You lazy selfish bitch
What matters more than love?
Love had asked you to quit
Being high but to stay above
795 reads
1 Comment
Loved & Lost, Lost in Love; 29 April 2008
Sticks and stones
May break some bones
But words creep back
To hurt you
What you forgot to say
Or wish you had
Soon can teach a virtue
Those you dismissed
Will soon be gone
Before you've even thought
It through
Those admired,
They just move on
And so your words can too.
May break some bones
But words creep back
To hurt you
What you forgot to say
Or wish you had
Soon can teach a virtue
Those you dismissed
Will soon be gone
Before you've even thought
It through
Those admired,
They just move on
And so your words can too.
570 reads
0 Comments
#51; 2008
I smoke a lot of grass
I'm not coming off as crass
'Cause it was when your daddy drank
That he beat your mama's ass
I'm not coming off as crass
'Cause it was when your daddy drank
That he beat your mama's ass
734 reads
7 Comments
#44; Sept 2008
Bittersweet rhymes
Sweet nothings; a sigh
Bittersweet times
Ask nothing, not why.
Sweet nothings; a sigh
Bittersweet times
Ask nothing, not why.
485 reads
0 Comments
#49; Dec. 2008
Frigid, numb
Liquid, aqua
Suppress ye that come
Succumb together
Jump, connected
Drift, directions
Bubbles intersected
Mental infections
Drown in what's pure
Note every nerve
Thought I was so sure
But I get what I deserve
Feel between your fingers
Icy, moving truth
Desire always lingers
What's real is what's uncouth.
Liquid, aqua
Suppress ye that come
Succumb together
Jump, connected
Drift, directions
Bubbles intersected
Mental infections
Drown in what's pure
Note every nerve
Thought I was so sure
But I get what I deserve
Feel between your fingers
Icy, moving truth
Desire always lingers
What's real is what's uncouth.
524 reads
0 Comments
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