Submissions by nevskipazza (nevski pazza)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
DRUGS POEM
Published
19th Feb 2012 1:36am
19th Feb 2012 1:36am
The Butterchav Effect
On the train
not thinking
about weed.
Four chavs get
on, talking
about weed.
Looking at their
reflection in
the window.
Reach for phone,
start talking
about weed.
30 minutes?
wicked.
On the train
thinking
about
weed.
not thinking
about weed.
Four chavs get
on, talking
about weed.
Looking at their
reflection in
the window.
Reach for phone,
start talking
about weed.
30 minutes?
wicked.
On the train
thinking
about
weed.
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SELF POEM
Published
18th Feb 2012 11:11am
18th Feb 2012 11:11am
Play it pretty
Persistence
Repetition
Repetition
move my fingers
till my fingers
move me
my world lives
inside my guitar
outside is none
of my business
the banging on
the door is none
of my business
Persistence
Repetition
Repetition
get that lick
to get those licks
everything leads
to sex
Persistence
Repetition
Repetition
I can hope.
Repetition
Repetition
move my fingers
till my fingers
move me
my world lives
inside my guitar
outside is none
of my business
the banging on
the door is none
of my business
Persistence
Repetition
Repetition
get that lick
to get those licks
everything leads
to sex
Persistence
Repetition
Repetition
I can hope.
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SELF POEM
Published
17th Feb 2012 3:46am
17th Feb 2012 3:46am
I like trains
no thoughts
in bed
train noises do
their job
as always.
The Dopler effect.
not too proud to
say i learnt of it
on the big bang theory.
I think of it
in wordsounds
WwhooooyYYEEEeewhooooo
is the closest
I've come.
The yYYEEEee bit
I like the best.
Train hoots in
the distance,
someone els's
turn.
Apparently,
in there,
somewhere,
there is
neither
light
nor
sound
nor
thoughts.
Whitney houston
just died
I imagine the
Dopler effect of...
in bed
train noises do
their job
as always.
The Dopler effect.
not too proud to
say i learnt of it
on the big bang theory.
I think of it
in wordsounds
WwhooooyYYEEEeewhooooo
is the closest
I've come.
The yYYEEEee bit
I like the best.
Train hoots in
the distance,
someone els's
turn.
Apparently,
in there,
somewhere,
there is
neither
light
nor
sound
nor
thoughts.
Whitney houston
just died
I imagine the
Dopler effect of...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
15th Feb 2012 2:08pm
15th Feb 2012 2:08pm
When the Hoff was in Bristol
Sometimes people
you think you know
throw you a mental
curve ball.
My friend's got it all
( nah, fuck that trite
no-one's got it all)
but, she's intelligent,
beautiful, funny, and
you can feel her energy
exploding out of her
like a sonic bomb.
And she keeps it quiet.
And I respect her.
In a conversation, in the
gripps of a comedown, outside
a cafe, gripping my coffee,
she thought David Hasselhoff
was the president of Canada.
She'd only had
two hours sleep,
had some glitter left
around...
you think you know
throw you a mental
curve ball.
My friend's got it all
( nah, fuck that trite
no-one's got it all)
but, she's intelligent,
beautiful, funny, and
you can feel her energy
exploding out of her
like a sonic bomb.
And she keeps it quiet.
And I respect her.
In a conversation, in the
gripps of a comedown, outside
a cafe, gripping my coffee,
she thought David Hasselhoff
was the president of Canada.
She'd only had
two hours sleep,
had some glitter left
around...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
10th Feb 2012 11:26am
10th Feb 2012 11:26am
Gimmi a new god
I feel the need to rhyme
and as I've got some time
I'll spin some thoughts
around, then reach out
and find my pen.
And
when did this God thing start
was it a calling from the heart
or did we sow the seed
to feed this unrelenting
need to search for a purpose
and make life less worthless?
This world feels like
a RELIGIONS 'R' US
however you wanna live
there's one ready to give
' Sign up for a Godcard today!
Grab some Mc saviors
roll up, roll up
we got all the different flavours. ' ...
and as I've got some time
I'll spin some thoughts
around, then reach out
and find my pen.
And
when did this God thing start
was it a calling from the heart
or did we sow the seed
to feed this unrelenting
need to search for a purpose
and make life less worthless?
This world feels like
a RELIGIONS 'R' US
however you wanna live
there's one ready to give
' Sign up for a Godcard today!
Grab some Mc saviors
roll up, roll up
we got all the different flavours. ' ...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
6th Feb 2012 5:22pm
6th Feb 2012 5:22pm
Watchin you die
and existing aint the
same as living boy.
you can exist on foul
foods and bitter liquids
false hopes
and patronising hugs.
The flower by my window
exists, looks nice
but it aint living.
Buzz, need that
buzz.
Try chewing a bee
at least the pain
will be real.
The flower takes its
time dying. I put
it on the heater.
don't worry, It's fate
was sealed when I
chopped it from its
body and put it
in a glass of water,
just to suck at its
beauty as it rots
in front of me.
kinda strange...
same as living boy.
you can exist on foul
foods and bitter liquids
false hopes
and patronising hugs.
The flower by my window
exists, looks nice
but it aint living.
Buzz, need that
buzz.
Try chewing a bee
at least the pain
will be real.
The flower takes its
time dying. I put
it on the heater.
don't worry, It's fate
was sealed when I
chopped it from its
body and put it
in a glass of water,
just to suck at its
beauty as it rots
in front of me.
kinda strange...
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LOVE POEM
Published
6th Feb 2012 5:08pm
6th Feb 2012 5:08pm
The eyes have it
you broke up with your boyfriend
my heart flipped the finger
to my brain
while my face looked
concerned.
then I rememberd
I am old and warty, and
you are young and beautiful
and I try very hard
not to lie to myself
but you've got the eyes, and
it's always been the
eyes and the lies
that get me into trouble.
happy valentine
from ?
my heart flipped the finger
to my brain
while my face looked
concerned.
then I rememberd
I am old and warty, and
you are young and beautiful
and I try very hard
not to lie to myself
but you've got the eyes, and
it's always been the
eyes and the lies
that get me into trouble.
happy valentine
from ?
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STORY POEM
Published
23rd Jan 2012 10:11pm
23rd Jan 2012 10:11pm
She Had Style (pt 1 brief encounter)
She had style
that can't be denied
the way she dipped
her bullets in cyanide,
that little extra death
everytime you shoot
I just thought was cute.
And if I was to say
I fell for her
that day
I wouldn't exactly be lying
and all thanks to little Danny
ha! I can still hear the lil cunt crying.
Danny was a small-time snitch
and he knew
he'd snitched his last.
As I walked in
she was forcing
a red hot poker up his arse.
Like I said
she had style.
that can't be denied
the way she dipped
her bullets in cyanide,
that little extra death
everytime you shoot
I just thought was cute.
And if I was to say
I fell for her
that day
I wouldn't exactly be lying
and all thanks to little Danny
ha! I can still hear the lil cunt crying.
Danny was a small-time snitch
and he knew
he'd snitched his last.
As I walked in
she was forcing
a red hot poker up his arse.
Like I said
she had style.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
22nd Jan 2012 8:55pm
22nd Jan 2012 8:55pm
boredom
Today I kill Time
no more old
no more new
I will snuff out the seconds
I will murder the minutes
I will obliterate hours
as for the days, weeks and
months
for years I have planned
a death so grizzly
everyone will see
the blood of
Time on my hands
no more old
no more new
I will snuff out the seconds
I will murder the minutes
I will obliterate hours
as for the days, weeks and
months
for years I have planned
a death so grizzly
everyone will see
the blood of
Time on my hands
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SELF POEM
Published
19th Jan 2012 10:14pm
19th Jan 2012 10:14pm
Grrrr
I want to shoot someone
in the face
I wanna make a jackson pollock
of their brains.
I feel distant
this scares me
scares the b'jesus
out of me.
Fuck it!
I was gonna vent some shit
but just writing
b'jesus
seeing it
has rendered me happy.
Dag naggit!!
in the face
I wanna make a jackson pollock
of their brains.
I feel distant
this scares me
scares the b'jesus
out of me.
Fuck it!
I was gonna vent some shit
but just writing
b'jesus
seeing it
has rendered me happy.
Dag naggit!!
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DRUGS POEM
Published
19th Jan 2012 8:25pm
19th Jan 2012 8:25pm
hallelujah
Give me a pill to make
meeting new people exciting
give me a pill to make
meeting new people fun.
Give me a pill to stop
making it all so tiring
give me a pill to stop
me just sitting on my bum.
I know it's only bad wiring
got me some connections I gotta make
I know these lil pills will help me
wow! It seems i've found some faith.
meeting new people exciting
give me a pill to make
meeting new people fun.
Give me a pill to stop
making it all so tiring
give me a pill to stop
me just sitting on my bum.
I know it's only bad wiring
got me some connections I gotta make
I know these lil pills will help me
wow! It seems i've found some faith.
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SELF POEM
Published
18th Jan 2012 11:14pm
18th Jan 2012 11:14pm
Hope and Life
She was only a junior doctor
probably been on shift for 15 hours
it was 3 o'clock in the morning
it wasn't
when he died
I remember sunshine
when he let go.
My mother was there
I think my brother and sister
(but memory can be a vague thing)
Dad was going downhill fast,
now I can't get the picture
out of my head
me and him in
his intensive care bed
flying down the hill.
we're both smiling.
But no smiles that night.
She was just a junior doctor
I knew she just wanted him to give up
maybe by then so...
probably been on shift for 15 hours
it was 3 o'clock in the morning
it wasn't
when he died
I remember sunshine
when he let go.
My mother was there
I think my brother and sister
(but memory can be a vague thing)
Dad was going downhill fast,
now I can't get the picture
out of my head
me and him in
his intensive care bed
flying down the hill.
we're both smiling.
But no smiles that night.
She was just a junior doctor
I knew she just wanted him to give up
maybe by then so...
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