Submissions by jenny_is_hungry
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I dont know a damn thing, but in books and in life, I chase wisdom, go where curiosity leads, and save who I can save in my way. I love music and its various forms of expression. That's it guys. Live within your means and play more than you work.
Free Ideas
Inspiration can come from conversation
Sporadically, too
Here are thoughts that flit all day
Free for you to use
I cannot give a poem
Just something to muse
So here we go I'll write down what I can without further adieu
The word provocative, how it can be misused
The effects of such misuse
The discounting of children's views on identity by grown obtuse
... This applies to any other truths they may observe, too
Disdain among the older when confronted with questioning youth
The...
Sporadically, too
Here are thoughts that flit all day
Free for you to use
I cannot give a poem
Just something to muse
So here we go I'll write down what I can without further adieu
The word provocative, how it can be misused
The effects of such misuse
The discounting of children's views on identity by grown obtuse
... This applies to any other truths they may observe, too
Disdain among the older when confronted with questioning youth
The...
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#meditation
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Back Home to Her
Time demanded attention for solace
Company, love, a familiar palace
The drive did not deliver shrill pitches in my ear
Calm music dashed dark thoughts
The road was so clear
Arriving released the tension building within my spine
Some days away to sink the thoughts that plague this mind of mine
Of course the smell of grass and smoke remind of a better time
Excitement bubbles rhetoric which I cant confine
Family connects us with the past
Entwining us with our elders
I slowly...
Company, love, a familiar palace
The drive did not deliver shrill pitches in my ear
Calm music dashed dark thoughts
The road was so clear
Arriving released the tension building within my spine
Some days away to sink the thoughts that plague this mind of mine
Of course the smell of grass and smoke remind of a better time
Excitement bubbles rhetoric which I cant confine
Family connects us with the past
Entwining us with our elders
I slowly...
#love
#relationships
#conflict
#family
#UnrequitedLove
256 reads
4 Comments
Revisiting
The aged surround
Mourning the reminder
Sinking lower
Feeling her presence
The love
That linked us together
Yet the hungry earth
Dissolves the resolve
In all of us
Nine was young for this
And here I sit
With the same pit
Now silent
Empty
As before
There is no presence here
Just memory
Who were they kidding
Her grave now weathered
Uncle leaning upon the same tree
Watching
Intently
As he did long ago
'You look as lost as you did
When you were a kid'...
Mourning the reminder
Sinking lower
Feeling her presence
The love
That linked us together
Yet the hungry earth
Dissolves the resolve
In all of us
Nine was young for this
And here I sit
With the same pit
Now silent
Empty
As before
There is no presence here
Just memory
Who were they kidding
Her grave now weathered
Uncle leaning upon the same tree
Watching
Intently
As he did long ago
'You look as lost as you did
When you were a kid'...
#childhood
#death
#spiritual
#heaven
#meditation
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4 Comments
Guiding Voice
In this new plain
Where old gods never dwelled
I feared
Magic would no longer be
But in this rain
I dreamt of last night
I shake
As I am alone again
Lost
With whomever speaks to me
Where old gods never dwelled
I feared
Magic would no longer be
But in this rain
I dreamt of last night
I shake
As I am alone again
Lost
With whomever speaks to me
#dreams
#religion
#spiritual
158 reads
8 Comments
Change
What an iron fist I have ruled this kingdom with
I am the invader here.
I am the invader here.
#love
192 reads
4 Comments
When She Says her Name is Weed
There are treasures not hidden but here in plain sight
Some might notice the new buds in the giving sunlight
Not yet set within the colors of coiled petals
Surrounded by numerous broods of flowers in a meadow
Some prefer to find where the concrete rose grows
It's unseen form behind ruins
Old store rows
To pluck and use wherever they go in deprave
The rose to finally die in a glass shaped grave
No
I seek the open flower
Facing the sun
Asking to be devoured
By way of outstretched
Pediculums ...
Some might notice the new buds in the giving sunlight
Not yet set within the colors of coiled petals
Surrounded by numerous broods of flowers in a meadow
Some prefer to find where the concrete rose grows
It's unseen form behind ruins
Old store rows
To pluck and use wherever they go in deprave
The rose to finally die in a glass shaped grave
No
I seek the open flower
Facing the sun
Asking to be devoured
By way of outstretched
Pediculums ...
#sex
#friendship
#support #SelfWorth
#support #SelfWorth
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2 Comments
Yesterday
Today
I'm still living in your arms
Nesting on you lap
Lust
No
Not lust
Need
Hurting
Leaking
I start to shake
As you take your time
Putting on that condom
A punishment
For making you wear one
But it was worth the wait
For the explosion didn't stop
On top of you
I thought
That was it
But behind
Climbed another
And another
Finally
With you filling me
Head fuzzy
I came
Almost infinitely
Had I not pushed off
I'd have fallen.
I'm still living in your arms
Nesting on you lap
Lust
No
Not lust
Need
Hurting
Leaking
I start to shake
As you take your time
Putting on that condom
A punishment
For making you wear one
But it was worth the wait
For the explosion didn't stop
On top of you
I thought
That was it
But behind
Climbed another
And another
Finally
With you filling me
Head fuzzy
I came
Almost infinitely
Had I not pushed off
I'd have fallen.
#sex
#orgasm
388 reads
9 Comments
My Horticulturists
Poets inspire
I write your soul as my prompt
Feed me your musings
I write your soul as my prompt
Feed me your musings
#haiku
#WritingPoetry
176 reads
6 Comments
Wandering Together
To hold your hand
Flesh to feel new dimensions
Yet in that depth
We may lose all our senses
To the dark we embarq
In the search of soft light
A space secret and hidden
A grotto where fire is night
Paths are charted by whispers that wind the wind through our hair,
Pointing to where our hearts intend to pump their frantic share
The life of untouched beauty glimmers through darkly casted shadows
Living through pollinating vessels that bear dusts of tomorrow
We may not know the way back to the origin of this place
A...
Flesh to feel new dimensions
Yet in that depth
We may lose all our senses
To the dark we embarq
In the search of soft light
A space secret and hidden
A grotto where fire is night
Paths are charted by whispers that wind the wind through our hair,
Pointing to where our hearts intend to pump their frantic share
The life of untouched beauty glimmers through darkly casted shadows
Living through pollinating vessels that bear dusts of tomorrow
We may not know the way back to the origin of this place
A...
#love
#nature
#spiritual
#temptation
#passion
279 reads
2 Comments
Nassim
Killing us with a cotton death
Instead of an axe
Slow painless breath
Medication
They ask
No I haven't taken it
Do I plan on going home?
The rantings are deemed insane
But you utter the same
As the dark solace of your cotton pillow
Lulls your troubles to sleep.
Instead of an axe
Slow painless breath
Medication
They ask
No I haven't taken it
Do I plan on going home?
The rantings are deemed insane
But you utter the same
As the dark solace of your cotton pillow
Lulls your troubles to sleep.
#anger
#corruption
#frustration
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Why She Hasn't Been Recused
Why hasn't she been recused?
Easy.
The people prosecuting are weak and didn't file the motion despite her history.
HE will walk and the people won't riot.
Life for the rich will continue as is and the congregation of complacent communes continue to tear their neighbors apart over the scraps afforded to keep them placated. Despite the gravity of his crimes, despite the obvious nature of them, Americans will continue on, missing time with their families, or favorite book, favorite *insert pass time here*, to work a purposeless life, to die and realize......
Easy.
The people prosecuting are weak and didn't file the motion despite her history.
HE will walk and the people won't riot.
Life for the rich will continue as is and the congregation of complacent communes continue to tear their neighbors apart over the scraps afforded to keep them placated. Despite the gravity of his crimes, despite the obvious nature of them, Americans will continue on, missing time with their families, or favorite book, favorite *insert pass time here*, to work a purposeless life, to die and realize......
#corruption
#politics
#TruthOfLife
219 reads
4 Comments
Strike
You are not allowed to assemble
Complain
Nor make any trouble
Never mind the boot crushing into your neck
Keep breathing with whatever air you can get
Don't fight
It's not your living right
Don't strike
We've passed the legislation
YEAH RIGHT
Did you forget the fires set up on the union houses
The matches to your pad where you were cozy with your spouses
Comfy in your countless count feather down linens
Now charred as they tie em round your neck and your women's
It was illegal then
Yet...
Complain
Nor make any trouble
Never mind the boot crushing into your neck
Keep breathing with whatever air you can get
Don't fight
It's not your living right
Don't strike
We've passed the legislation
YEAH RIGHT
Did you forget the fires set up on the union houses
The matches to your pad where you were cozy with your spouses
Comfy in your countless count feather down linens
Now charred as they tie em round your neck and your women's
It was illegal then
Yet...
#corruption
#politics
#rebellion
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