Submissions by jeffmunoz1989
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
i'm a young poet and here to meet others who share the same passion that i do
EROTIC POEM
Published
17th Dec 2011 4:58am
17th Dec 2011 4:58am
inside you
you look into my eyes
you know what i need
as you pull your pants down
i didnt want you to show the whole town
i couldn't believe what i witness
when i lie down next to you
i took my pants off
we started to kiss
all i felt was me getting dissed
when i saw the pic of the other guy
i wanted to only fuck you
i was so lost with what i should do
maybe if you kissed me
i would know how you truly felt
this pain was much to be dealt
you were thinking about me?
i hardly doubt it
i can't believe a word you say
you wrote...
you know what i need
as you pull your pants down
i didnt want you to show the whole town
i couldn't believe what i witness
when i lie down next to you
i took my pants off
we started to kiss
all i felt was me getting dissed
when i saw the pic of the other guy
i wanted to only fuck you
i was so lost with what i should do
maybe if you kissed me
i would know how you truly felt
this pain was much to be dealt
you were thinking about me?
i hardly doubt it
i can't believe a word you say
you wrote...
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LOVE POEM
Published
17th Dec 2011 4:40am
17th Dec 2011 4:40am
you and i
i see all the happy faces
it leaves me in a distant place
my heart must be in outer space
i hate to walk alone
like a dog with no bone
a man with no home
i sit at the bar all alone
i hate to hear her laughter
i feel like a pig getting slaughter
i am a man with no daughter
oh how i wish she could understand me
often i try too hard to be someone else
maybe one day when im on the self
she will be able to see me
know who i was suppose to be
i don't want to lie alone
when i know she's cheating on me like a math test
i...
it leaves me in a distant place
my heart must be in outer space
i hate to walk alone
like a dog with no bone
a man with no home
i sit at the bar all alone
i hate to hear her laughter
i feel like a pig getting slaughter
i am a man with no daughter
oh how i wish she could understand me
often i try too hard to be someone else
maybe one day when im on the self
she will be able to see me
know who i was suppose to be
i don't want to lie alone
when i know she's cheating on me like a math test
i...
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LOVE POEM
Published
11th Dec 2011 10:19pm
11th Dec 2011 10:19pm
for annie
i lie by my wife's side
as i watch the illness runn through her veins
is there a god? god? nobody can save her now
the sickness.. that burnt in my brain
i tried to call no i yelled out her name
annie open up your eyes
it isn't your time
i grab her hand and kiss her cheek
without her i feel so meek
she was my beautiful rose
in a garden full of daisys
as i lie next to her being lazy
i lied so composely that any beholder
might start beholding thinking me dead
the stars shine with the light
from my beautiful annie
there is...
as i watch the illness runn through her veins
is there a god? god? nobody can save her now
the sickness.. that burnt in my brain
i tried to call no i yelled out her name
annie open up your eyes
it isn't your time
i grab her hand and kiss her cheek
without her i feel so meek
she was my beautiful rose
in a garden full of daisys
as i lie next to her being lazy
i lied so composely that any beholder
might start beholding thinking me dead
the stars shine with the light
from my beautiful annie
there is...
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LOVE POEM
Published
11th Dec 2011 9:55pm
11th Dec 2011 9:55pm
where i'm at
Yeah you got me, I'm up now, it's your loss suffered to you History is like a point of no delay keeps repeating itself, what else can I say you wondering why I act this way never should have gave you the time of day I guess you know what time it is now ay
There must of been a gust of wind cause you change your mind everytime it blows and you just changed it a motherf-ckin again you just said you just wanted some dick 'fore i stuck it in I wouldnt of been such a prick to you f-ckin men you say you dont trust em why do I hear the sound of toilets flushing some sh-t is goin down...
There must of been a gust of wind cause you change your mind everytime it blows and you just changed it a motherf-ckin again you just said you just wanted some dick 'fore i stuck it in I wouldnt of been such a prick to you f-ckin men you say you dont trust em why do I hear the sound of toilets flushing some sh-t is goin down...
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DARK POEM
Published
6th Dec 2011 4:53am
6th Dec 2011 4:53am
diary of a dying man day 2
my mind has awaken from a deepen dream
she was running away from me,
I was yelling and she screamed
This love we shared flew away
One mid summers’ night
I found her with her other lover
And it had burned my heart, it wasn’t right
I began to hear the whispers
That became their cries
“kill her” was the only words I heard
How do I fight what I can’t control?
She yelled it was the fame that is to blame
Well the fame from my name, brought her shame
I felt so cold in my heart
While it laid apart
I couldn’t breathe or be me
I...
she was running away from me,
I was yelling and she screamed
This love we shared flew away
One mid summers’ night
I found her with her other lover
And it had burned my heart, it wasn’t right
I began to hear the whispers
That became their cries
“kill her” was the only words I heard
How do I fight what I can’t control?
She yelled it was the fame that is to blame
Well the fame from my name, brought her shame
I felt so cold in my heart
While it laid apart
I couldn’t breathe or be me
I...
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DARK POEM
Published
6th Dec 2011 4:51am
6th Dec 2011 4:51am
dairy of a dying man day 1
There is no cure for this illness I have endured
Even all the love that is pure
Can no longer be my cure
For this I know and nothing more
This burning of my soul, this fear I can’t let go
If there is such a god in the heavens above
Let him come down and save me from my sins
Aren’t we made from clay in his hands?
I’m just a dying man
I know this and nothing more
God, can you hear me now?
As I lay abow
I try to hear his voice
But by choice there sounded no noise
I have sinned and sinned again
I am weak and ill in my brain ...
Even all the love that is pure
Can no longer be my cure
For this I know and nothing more
This burning of my soul, this fear I can’t let go
If there is such a god in the heavens above
Let him come down and save me from my sins
Aren’t we made from clay in his hands?
I’m just a dying man
I know this and nothing more
God, can you hear me now?
As I lay abow
I try to hear his voice
But by choice there sounded no noise
I have sinned and sinned again
I am weak and ill in my brain ...
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LOVE POEM
Published
5th Dec 2011 4:41am
5th Dec 2011 4:41am
mary sue.. short story
I was once in love or so I thought it was love, but I could never tell Mary Sue how I truly felt about her. It was against my manhood to lower my standards to meet her needs, she wanted the whole wide world and I was happy just sitting on my ass and writing my novel as I always did. “Honey where’s my purse?” Mary would always ask me that as if I knew where she put her crap, sometimes I wonder if I was meant to just be alone “where did you have it last babe?” I asked always laughing my ass off. Then there was that one time she interrupted my football game and thought it would be funny to pull...
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
30th Nov 2011 3:30am
30th Nov 2011 3:30am
carryville chapter 2
Let this be a warning to anyone who wants to disobey the law, we will catch you and there will be consequences that you and your family must endure.”
The people or the sheep in the herd were hooked on his every word, the mayor could stand there and tell everybody to kill themselves and give any excuse as to why they should and nobody would question him. I could see Maggie towards the back of the crowd with her nose towards the ground, I could see something wadded up in her hands and I realized quickly that it was her poems that took her so long to write, the smell of burnt ashes...
The people or the sheep in the herd were hooked on his every word, the mayor could stand there and tell everybody to kill themselves and give any excuse as to why they should and nobody would question him. I could see Maggie towards the back of the crowd with her nose towards the ground, I could see something wadded up in her hands and I realized quickly that it was her poems that took her so long to write, the smell of burnt ashes...
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
30th Nov 2011 3:14am
30th Nov 2011 3:14am
carryville chapter 1
I couldn’t sit here and pretend that everything was going to be alright, I knew deep down that anything I said could and would probably be used against me. I live in a town called Carryville, which is in the middle of nowhere and right next to these very creepy woods, but we aren’t allowed to go into the woods as there is a myth that a monster lives there and if you go there you’re never seen again.
There are a few major rules to abide by, we are not allowed to read or watch any kind of news media; in fact we hardly watch any TV but when we do every family watches the same...
There are a few major rules to abide by, we are not allowed to read or watch any kind of news media; in fact we hardly watch any TV but when we do every family watches the same...
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DARK POEM
Published
28th Nov 2011 8:43pm
28th Nov 2011 8:43pm
creepy
you don't know me
but i know you
i'm waiting at your window
listening as you were in the shower
tell me this do i creep you out?
i know everything about you
everynight as you leave
i'm stalking behind the trees
i watch as you watch paranoided
as long as i'm alive
you will never be alone
do i give you the chills?
make you ill, and freak you out?
i just laugh when you call me creepy
i'm never going to leave you alone
as i watch you in the hot tub
wait who is that man?
why is he kissing you?
i thought you were all...
but i know you
i'm waiting at your window
listening as you were in the shower
tell me this do i creep you out?
i know everything about you
everynight as you leave
i'm stalking behind the trees
i watch as you watch paranoided
as long as i'm alive
you will never be alone
do i give you the chills?
make you ill, and freak you out?
i just laugh when you call me creepy
i'm never going to leave you alone
as i watch you in the hot tub
wait who is that man?
why is he kissing you?
i thought you were all...
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