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Submissions by samael (Zaroff poetry)
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"God makes some men poets. Some He makes kings, some beggars.”
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18th May 2019 10:59pm
Goddamn your beautiful blue eyes
Goddamn the internet for letting me look you up.
a typewriter wouldn't let me do that.
though i'd still scramble, ravage for a phone book,
find your name and read.
the vowels and consonants crush me as they drop from my cognition & fixate.
baptizing me in your river of bound naked hostage victims held at gun point,
gagged, black mascara running, fuck me and kill me gaze.
#love #lust #sex #erotic #sensual
18th May 2019 7:20pm
Fractured prominence of the prestiege
I'm constantly misspelled words
& callused liars hands.
flaky snow white dandruff
and right car wreck shoulder pain.
and a "wonderful child" when I was young,
there's not interesting or exciting stories to tell about me.
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
18th May 2019 00:37am
If ever i commissioned a drawing
I choose to think about a shadoe
lifting kilts, blowing cigar smoke.
what shade of crimsin i'll see today
in the sun or through the light.
a satirical drawing poignantly drawn
by a jade tiger, clever as they come.
Robot machine agents with multiple faces
bettering the world with words of encouragement that never rest.
and an atomic bomb in a wet green Washingtonian garden
waiting for someone to sit
have a cup of herbal tea and talk awhile.
#love #friendship #support #admiration #respect
17th May 2019 6:14pm
Index finger on the mute key,
thumb and ring on the swiveling mouse.
you fuck me up.
right hand mashes into my ear & headset to hear better.
back slumps and settles into a bone pop after 3 1/2 hours.
their anger bleeds through the line.
a goddamned jungle that hosts tea parties for killers.
I writhe in it,
each cube the same as the next
except the stains, scratches, and tears of fabric. ...
17th May 2019 4:01pm
Reliving visions from my childhood
I was 3.
doctors office waiting room,
kids play area had long narrow carpeted play castle tunnels
like a cat tree.
there was a circular hole going down,
below the floor
halfway through one of the tunnels.
I traveled down, and down I went.
in the black and red;
I was in hell
and the devil whispered in my ear.
16th May 2019 10:40pm
Truth, truth, observation, exsanguination
Loving to be "it was a pleasure to have served you today" subservient.
lunch- I'M IN THE BOX;
DO TASTE !
teeth-TAKE YOU NOT ME;
in the corner of my mind.
act real cool; black leather mean.
you split in two,
spit in two of my faces,
separated from host being;
it shifts to her;
you melt into hot liquid machine gun fire.
she glances at me down the hall,
#love #MentalHealth #UnrequitedLove
16th May 2019 2:03pm
Did i scratch the surface?
Is it your looks that lunge my breath from lungs,
your thousand burning yellow suns,
I have grown smitten
my sincerest apologies?
revolution churning fortress flags,
define me or you to doe from stag,
fire starter of the loins leering from the shade of branch & trees & sky so green.
tucked neatly away in my starry eyed mind's vault combination,
a certain shadows sadness grows in wake of rain and condensation.
is it my fault that your pixie cut threw me away
poised in a gaze...
15th May 2019 3:58pm
Life is antiquated
Bury me in your Pilgrims dirt
under elm trees
on the mounds overlooking your treacherous sea.
15th May 2019 3:56pm
Fire: freelancing for Death
I was fire,
this cloud around my chest and torso was fire,
this goddamned call center was fire!
spitting cigar dreams.
customers keep yelling,
I die a little more inside
the bottom of this shitty stained revolving office chair,
overpriced coffee in reach.
but the pay checks were decent.
so all the broken people
with broken dreams
shuffled in single file
for hours of bullshit to carry on.
I commend them
but not myself.
I hold on to these words like a Christian frantically grasps at...
11th May 2019 8:45pm
faded blue walls.
bury the sun.
glass screen door;
rain fell through the night,
fell through lamp post's light,
work me over.
8th May 2019 10:41pm
Nucular winter wasteland
A spice rack of flavor would crush me,
you're lips fell upon mine;
empty canteen left me for desert dead,
I miss your warring words, left me parched;
succulent in the sands.
rain soiled me with your memory,
shoot down the mistletoe .
these dirty dishes in the sink stagnate.
Pacific coast rhododendron
be my evergreen.
7th May 2019 6:37pm
I often forget you're human too...
You maul me.
your ass bounces in those blue jeans down the hallway
your hair dances above.
you're even crazier than me!
but you're still not her.
I look to my left for familiar pictures and words
but the bars in this cage hold me in.
this pant is problematic.
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