Submissions by luppers93
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Flight to France
In this metallic tube I am trapped,
Within a body of a bird free winged,
yet the wings aren't flapped.
I feel a sense of direction,
As this flight takes me back,
Like my own style of animal migration.
Feelings of peace and serenity take over my senses,
As I overt my eyes to the window as it flirts,
Flirting with the view of the majestic mansions with their 10ft fences.
Sights of never ending beechen forests and lakes so grand,
The guitar shaped field reminds me of the sweet tunes of Ludo,
Bringing a harmonious feel to the already...
Within a body of a bird free winged,
yet the wings aren't flapped.
I feel a sense of direction,
As this flight takes me back,
Like my own style of animal migration.
Feelings of peace and serenity take over my senses,
As I overt my eyes to the window as it flirts,
Flirting with the view of the majestic mansions with their 10ft fences.
Sights of never ending beechen forests and lakes so grand,
The guitar shaped field reminds me of the sweet tunes of Ludo,
Bringing a harmonious feel to the already...
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Meow Meow
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Sleepytime
Sleep, sleepy head,
Come on now, it's time for bed.
Close your tiresome eyes,
Let the clouds soften the skies,
Of your day-dreaming mind,
Turning into dreams, dreams so kind.
Filled with thoughts, filled to the brim,
Let your wildest fantasies feel free to swim,
In the ocean of your sleep-deprived head,
Come on sleepy head, its time for bed.
Come on now, it's time for bed.
Close your tiresome eyes,
Let the clouds soften the skies,
Of your day-dreaming mind,
Turning into dreams, dreams so kind.
Filled with thoughts, filled to the brim,
Let your wildest fantasies feel free to swim,
In the ocean of your sleep-deprived head,
Come on sleepy head, its time for bed.
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Break on through to the other side
Finding new ways to explore life in my head,
but maybe I should just go for walk in stead.
These thoughts have been running on my mind for days,
leaving me in an hour of a drunken haze.
but I guess heaven knows i'm miserable now,
Jesus, you are not forgiven. Why? I'll tell you how.
Too many rules, restricting and temptating me into rebelling,
I can't help it if my voice gets louder and louder, untill i'm yelling,
like you tied to the cross, but maybe I'm exaggerating.
"If you do this, you'll be in for years you know",
I'll...
but maybe I should just go for walk in stead.
These thoughts have been running on my mind for days,
leaving me in an hour of a drunken haze.
but I guess heaven knows i'm miserable now,
Jesus, you are not forgiven. Why? I'll tell you how.
Too many rules, restricting and temptating me into rebelling,
I can't help it if my voice gets louder and louder, untill i'm yelling,
like you tied to the cross, but maybe I'm exaggerating.
"If you do this, you'll be in for years you know",
I'll...
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