Submissions by ravenmoon
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
kill me
SELF POEM
Published
25th Jul 2013 5:41pm
25th Jul 2013 5:41pm
cereal killer
i want out of this box
pushed up against her charms
where unicorns shit out...
rainbow marshmallow
magic...
with some luck
she will spill me out
into a bowel
sweet death
as i drown in her milk...
pushed up against her charms
where unicorns shit out...
rainbow marshmallow
magic...
with some luck
she will spill me out
into a bowel
sweet death
as i drown in her milk...
656 reads
2 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
7th Jun 2013 11:25pm
7th Jun 2013 11:25pm
found
on my knees
homeless shelter toilet
wet with urine
leaking
from a shit stained bowel
i found jesus
echoes of his voice
bouncing off walls
cleaned somehow
in this dirty place
as words travel through the air
delusion of a fractured mind
or.....
free from secrets in the dark
who cares
my reality
lithium dreams
god found me
crying out
in this dirty space
im free
free of me
heard my abbas words...
spoken
my daddy loves the
broken.
homeless shelter toilet
wet with urine
leaking
from a shit stained bowel
i found jesus
echoes of his voice
bouncing off walls
cleaned somehow
in this dirty place
as words travel through the air
delusion of a fractured mind
or.....
free from secrets in the dark
who cares
my reality
lithium dreams
god found me
crying out
in this dirty space
im free
free of me
heard my abbas words...
spoken
my daddy loves the
broken.
777 reads
3 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
30th Nov 2011 10:29pm
30th Nov 2011 10:29pm
traveler.
i am stardust
suspended in the hour-glass,
of a syringe.
time slipping bye
as i fuck the cosmos
falling fast
into a black hole of despair.
flying high on the tail of a comet
the universe no longer loves me
a final shot into oblivion
my heart,
unable to endure
the trip through space and time
beats no more.
the hourglass emptied.
i will never travel again.
suspended in the hour-glass,
of a syringe.
time slipping bye
as i fuck the cosmos
falling fast
into a black hole of despair.
flying high on the tail of a comet
the universe no longer loves me
a final shot into oblivion
my heart,
unable to endure
the trip through space and time
beats no more.
the hourglass emptied.
i will never travel again.
857 reads
3 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
1st Nov 2011 10:24pm
1st Nov 2011 10:24pm
inside
i wish i was blind
so my eyes could see. . .
i wish i was deaf
so my ears could hear. . .
without distraction
the landscape
the language
inside my mind
i wish i had eyes
so i could see. . .
i wish i had ears
so i could hear. . .
with all its distractions
the landscape
the language
outside my mind
i took for not
a prisoner
chained in the dark
alone
with only a fading thought
of a world
once seen ...
so my eyes could see. . .
i wish i was deaf
so my ears could hear. . .
without distraction
the landscape
the language
inside my mind
i wish i had eyes
so i could see. . .
i wish i had ears
so i could hear. . .
with all its distractions
the landscape
the language
outside my mind
i took for not
a prisoner
chained in the dark
alone
with only a fading thought
of a world
once seen ...
890 reads
1 Comment
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
30th Oct 2011 4:24pm
30th Oct 2011 4:24pm
pussy
the last time i came
to your house.
i smelled your pussy. . .
sweat and piss
repulsive
an odor like this.
sticky pussy
warm wet fur
an aroma
i cannot endure.
clean your pussy
its smell makes me groan
dirty pussy-box. . .
the stench permeates your home.
so. .
about your pussy-cat
the smell try and hide
the next time
you invite me inside.
to your house.
i smelled your pussy. . .
sweat and piss
repulsive
an odor like this.
sticky pussy
warm wet fur
an aroma
i cannot endure.
clean your pussy
its smell makes me groan
dirty pussy-box. . .
the stench permeates your home.
so. .
about your pussy-cat
the smell try and hide
the next time
you invite me inside.
1725 reads
4 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
26th Oct 2011 11:30pm
26th Oct 2011 11:30pm
my mother. . .
i saw my mother
hanging in the closet
hanging clothes
i saw my mother
cutting herself in the kitchen
cutting herself apples
i saw my mother
burning in the yard
burning trash
i saw my mother
kill herself
kill herself. . .
. . dead.
hanging in the closet
hanging clothes
i saw my mother
cutting herself in the kitchen
cutting herself apples
i saw my mother
burning in the yard
burning trash
i saw my mother
kill herself
kill herself. . .
. . dead.
861 reads
3 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
25th Oct 2011 5:15pm
25th Oct 2011 5:15pm
love
i attach myself
to the earth
along her curve
which my body moves
i enter her naked
as i taste the salt
of her wet ocean breath
she intoxicates me
with desire with her
round sweet fruits
a beautiful wine
kissing me softly
with her whispers
from the wind
her love reflected
in the smallest of things
bathing in her beauty
washed in her springs
mother earth,
she has me spinning
the gravity of her love
keeps me close to her
when my...
to the earth
along her curve
which my body moves
i enter her naked
as i taste the salt
of her wet ocean breath
she intoxicates me
with desire with her
round sweet fruits
a beautiful wine
kissing me softly
with her whispers
from the wind
her love reflected
in the smallest of things
bathing in her beauty
washed in her springs
mother earth,
she has me spinning
the gravity of her love
keeps me close to her
when my...
844 reads
1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
25th Oct 2011 00:03am
25th Oct 2011 00:03am
"trick"
sex worker
cum work me
on a dark corner
in some back alley
we have to hide
our dirty sex game
slobber-bobber
in the back of a van
your mouth on
my money . . .
i reach for a feel
ugh!-your a man
this why they call
it a "trick"
a man on my prick
i do not understand
well--you might as well
finish
i have already paid
for you it might seem crude
but for me . . .
i shut my eyes and pretend
that i am not getting . . .
. from a dude
cum work me
on a dark corner
in some back alley
we have to hide
our dirty sex game
slobber-bobber
in the back of a van
your mouth on
my money . . .
i reach for a feel
ugh!-your a man
this why they call
it a "trick"
a man on my prick
i do not understand
well--you might as well
finish
i have already paid
for you it might seem crude
but for me . . .
i shut my eyes and pretend
that i am not getting . . .
. from a dude
817 reads
2 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
24th Oct 2011 10:28pm
24th Oct 2011 10:28pm
tramp
you beautiful tramp
i love you
can i play outside
with you today
will you let me
have a laugh
with you today
allow me to . . .
jump on top of you today
up and down
down and up
wow! what a tramp.
sweating with you today
breathing hard
having such great fun
in the back-yard
with you today
made me feel young
being with you today
it is not obscene
me bouncing
on my beautiful
tramp
t-r-a-m-p-o-l-i-n-e
i love you
can i play outside
with you today
will you let me
have a laugh
with you today
allow me to . . .
jump on top of you today
up and down
down and up
wow! what a tramp.
sweating with you today
breathing hard
having such great fun
in the back-yard
with you today
made me feel young
being with you today
it is not obscene
me bouncing
on my beautiful
tramp
t-r-a-m-p-o-l-i-n-e
761 reads
1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
24th Oct 2011 00:23am
24th Oct 2011 00:23am
poe-try
p oe-try
o r try-poe
e dgar allen
t ry
o r try-poe
e dgar allen
t ry
771 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
24th Oct 2011 00:13am
24th Oct 2011 00:13am
golden tears
smell of piss
and shit
depends leaking
pride sinking
as i wait . . .
dirty-stinking
decaying teeth
hard eats never again
naked
soft meat between my legs
forever sleeps
mind half gone
roaches feeding on my brain
meals-on-wheels
my children
ashamed to visit me
a prologue of their fate
sitting alone
in front of a broken t.v.
defecating on a life wasted
nurse!
nurse!
two hours later . . .
nurse!
pissed my-self again
golden years . . .
full of tears.
and shit
depends leaking
pride sinking
as i wait . . .
dirty-stinking
decaying teeth
hard eats never again
naked
soft meat between my legs
forever sleeps
mind half gone
roaches feeding on my brain
meals-on-wheels
my children
ashamed to visit me
a prologue of their fate
sitting alone
in front of a broken t.v.
defecating on a life wasted
nurse!
nurse!
two hours later . . .
nurse!
pissed my-self again
golden years . . .
full of tears.
702 reads
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