Submissions by jrocks
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Hi my nae is J and im a poet
DARK POEM
Published
28th Sep 2020 5:30am
28th Sep 2020 5:30am
teamwork
#love
#dark
#murder #death
#murder #death
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DARK POEM
Published
1st Feb 2017 11:25am
1st Feb 2017 11:25am
park closed to the living
The dark park is a graveyard,
every nite the demons fight,,shadowed moonlight , you got a strange neck bite
in the morning the park you walked in is now a crime site
Cops show up,but never go home
last words heard
just screams in the phone
told them dont go alone,find yourself with skin and blood gone,nothin but bone
Skeletons placed next to a fuckin camode
everyone crying and whining
grabbing guns, waiting to unload
so they turn the barrel the other way hearing the screams
its so simple,place the barrel to your fuckin temple
Cock...
every nite the demons fight,,shadowed moonlight , you got a strange neck bite
in the morning the park you walked in is now a crime site
Cops show up,but never go home
last words heard
just screams in the phone
told them dont go alone,find yourself with skin and blood gone,nothin but bone
Skeletons placed next to a fuckin camode
everyone crying and whining
grabbing guns, waiting to unload
so they turn the barrel the other way hearing the screams
its so simple,place the barrel to your fuckin temple
Cock...
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NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
21st Apr 2016 8:06pm
21st Apr 2016 8:06pm
F jail
When you sit upon it
your ass gets cold as hell
hangs from a wall
here in my cell
has a bowl shaped drain
thats the sink
drizzly fuckin spiket
where you can try to drink
push from a button
toilet is flushed
dull mirror to look in
while your teeth get brushed
so thats the bathroom
at my new place
when you turn around
beds rite in your face
bolted to the ground
hard as a rock
mattress as thick as an everyday sock
beds are simple
sheet is plain
awake in the mornin
whole bodys in pain
so as you can see...
your ass gets cold as hell
hangs from a wall
here in my cell
has a bowl shaped drain
thats the sink
drizzly fuckin spiket
where you can try to drink
push from a button
toilet is flushed
dull mirror to look in
while your teeth get brushed
so thats the bathroom
at my new place
when you turn around
beds rite in your face
bolted to the ground
hard as a rock
mattress as thick as an everyday sock
beds are simple
sheet is plain
awake in the mornin
whole bodys in pain
so as you can see...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
21st Apr 2016 11:10am
21st Apr 2016 11:10am
optimist end
Im not a pessimist
but my glass is now
every time i look at it i want magnifying glasses
cause
empty is not acceptable
half isnt even close
full doesnt fullfill anymore
satasfaction is an overdose
but my glass is now
every time i look at it i want magnifying glasses
cause
empty is not acceptable
half isnt even close
full doesnt fullfill anymore
satasfaction is an overdose
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DARK POEM
Published
21st Apr 2016 11:09am
21st Apr 2016 11:09am
sumthin bout the nightime
As the day turns to dark
out here on the streets
the normal people working here
all turn to freaks
the managers now a drug dealer
paralegal is his middleman
dude who had the cash before
now hes collectin cans
something bout the nighttime
nighttime in a city
somethin bout the nighttime
doesnt look so...
The casinos all are oceans
card players turned to sharks
the ones on fire in the daytime
can barely fuckin make sparks
the tavern you were at before
nowits a speakeasy
and those nice girls you met there...
out here on the streets
the normal people working here
all turn to freaks
the managers now a drug dealer
paralegal is his middleman
dude who had the cash before
now hes collectin cans
something bout the nighttime
nighttime in a city
somethin bout the nighttime
doesnt look so...
The casinos all are oceans
card players turned to sharks
the ones on fire in the daytime
can barely fuckin make sparks
the tavern you were at before
nowits a speakeasy
and those nice girls you met there...
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SONG LYRICS
Published
17th Nov 2014 00:20am
17th Nov 2014 00:20am
karmalys
it really sounds good, coming out,
but theyd fuckin cry ,if they knew what it was about,
really easy, to sugar coat my shit,
package it nice so you will purchase it,
put on everything, that you want to see
talk about stuff that has nothing to do with me
read a book ,that i saw in your place
talked about it right in front of your face
to a girl, who was sitting next to you
not a fucking word of what i said was true
i cannot help liying, just for kicks
actually if i dont, i might get fucking sick
but i guess its better than you knowing me
are...
but theyd fuckin cry ,if they knew what it was about,
really easy, to sugar coat my shit,
package it nice so you will purchase it,
put on everything, that you want to see
talk about stuff that has nothing to do with me
read a book ,that i saw in your place
talked about it right in front of your face
to a girl, who was sitting next to you
not a fucking word of what i said was true
i cannot help liying, just for kicks
actually if i dont, i might get fucking sick
but i guess its better than you knowing me
are...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
16th Nov 2014 4:35pm
16th Nov 2014 4:35pm
girl and boi
At first ,it seemed like a good idea,
you were so gone and thats what i needed,
i fed you and fed you
and you ate and ate
now all thats left is, a fuckin empty plate,
nothing to show for my mistake,
I thought i could fix it
you were still so gone
i kept on diggin
when i should have run,
to tell the truth now
sounds more like lies than lies
and showing my true self,looks more like a disguise
the late nite meetings,now just seem like work
and the job i keep,is no more honest than the church,
and the white ones the brown ones,i love...
you were so gone and thats what i needed,
i fed you and fed you
and you ate and ate
now all thats left is, a fuckin empty plate,
nothing to show for my mistake,
I thought i could fix it
you were still so gone
i kept on diggin
when i should have run,
to tell the truth now
sounds more like lies than lies
and showing my true self,looks more like a disguise
the late nite meetings,now just seem like work
and the job i keep,is no more honest than the church,
and the white ones the brown ones,i love...
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DARK POEM
Published
16th Nov 2014 3:31pm
16th Nov 2014 3:31pm
will you be my friends
Do you care to see, what a madman sees
a life of laugher ,delusion, disease
with padded walls,long white halls ,voodoo witch doctors making room calls
and all in all its one crazy joke
dont cross the line its mighty fine
you could get a choke from behind
the eyes are blind to reality
do you think you can handle what i see,
seas on floors that lead to locked doors
that i kick through into a life
that might be yours
can you read my screams
i live your dreams
ill take you apart and resew you with seams
i see you painted red
does that...
a life of laugher ,delusion, disease
with padded walls,long white halls ,voodoo witch doctors making room calls
and all in all its one crazy joke
dont cross the line its mighty fine
you could get a choke from behind
the eyes are blind to reality
do you think you can handle what i see,
seas on floors that lead to locked doors
that i kick through into a life
that might be yours
can you read my screams
i live your dreams
ill take you apart and resew you with seams
i see you painted red
does that...
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