Submissions by sektioN8ty (King Sammy)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Words From the Heart
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
25th Aug 2014 3:49am
25th Aug 2014 3:49am
Twenty-one grand
Twenty-one grand
One risk, an unlimited open route to disaster.
Two mistakes, an eternal end of hope
Despair rose over the horizon of my hustles
My efforts gasp for breath, I got chocked.
Death was not an option, it was far beyond my view
Life breathed hell through it nostrils
One hell of a night went rampage on me like a century
I could have spent my last drop of blood to change my fate if I knew about this day.
Theft was my priority option- I was ready to carry the stains
But how could I carry such scars for the rest of my life?
I...
One risk, an unlimited open route to disaster.
Two mistakes, an eternal end of hope
Despair rose over the horizon of my hustles
My efforts gasp for breath, I got chocked.
Death was not an option, it was far beyond my view
Life breathed hell through it nostrils
One hell of a night went rampage on me like a century
I could have spent my last drop of blood to change my fate if I knew about this day.
Theft was my priority option- I was ready to carry the stains
But how could I carry such scars for the rest of my life?
I...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
14th Aug 2014 10:25pm
14th Aug 2014 10:25pm
blank
Staring at the skies' roof, I got knocked by boredom.
I thought I could think, but my brain-reminiscing for the day.
Darkness rose above the little sunset I had
It was dusk in my head, I lost patience for dawn to be king again
Thoughts, ideas and imaginations lost grip in my heart.
My heart soon became even more slippery than skating ice for them.
The seventh drop of stress fell on me, I probably needed rest.
If it were a blank cheque I got, I'd rather remain confused.
My mind is completely dumb, like everything has gone mysterious.
I need...
I thought I could think, but my brain-reminiscing for the day.
Darkness rose above the little sunset I had
It was dusk in my head, I lost patience for dawn to be king again
Thoughts, ideas and imaginations lost grip in my heart.
My heart soon became even more slippery than skating ice for them.
The seventh drop of stress fell on me, I probably needed rest.
If it were a blank cheque I got, I'd rather remain confused.
My mind is completely dumb, like everything has gone mysterious.
I need...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
12th Aug 2014 10:29pm
12th Aug 2014 10:29pm
the Villain in me
I'm completely a botch of myself, a replica of poisonous venom.
My heart filled with deceits- tantamount to deception.
The sting of a seven headed beast
The villain in me
A perfect actor of a serial killer
I yearn for perfection, but my bile keep spicing my thoughts
My Vile keep spitting my vilifications
Maybe the dove is just a shadow of it's weaknesses to do evil
It's heart is probably the most vilest of all
The heart of a villain
The yoke of a rotten wound.
My heart is irritating with purulent...
My heart filled with deceits- tantamount to deception.
The sting of a seven headed beast
The villain in me
A perfect actor of a serial killer
I yearn for perfection, but my bile keep spicing my thoughts
My Vile keep spitting my vilifications
Maybe the dove is just a shadow of it's weaknesses to do evil
It's heart is probably the most vilest of all
The heart of a villain
The yoke of a rotten wound.
My heart is irritating with purulent...
730 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
11th Aug 2014 10:47pm
11th Aug 2014 10:47pm
The Gift in my Bonat
Black avi's of dark people
I've got one in my awesome gallery
The latest of my works,
Her sad moments still got beautiful grins
Smiles like that of my lil sister
Maybe the heart of a villain will go soft when it takes a look at this painting
Young heart, with innocence of an infant.
Pets around like the sticks of a fragile cat.
I barely spent a minute on this avi, and it was glowing already.
My longterm crush could have lost a paycut
Voice, angelic like a whole host combined in a gong
It's visible on my painting
I saw...
I've got one in my awesome gallery
The latest of my works,
Her sad moments still got beautiful grins
Smiles like that of my lil sister
Maybe the heart of a villain will go soft when it takes a look at this painting
Young heart, with innocence of an infant.
Pets around like the sticks of a fragile cat.
I barely spent a minute on this avi, and it was glowing already.
My longterm crush could have lost a paycut
Voice, angelic like a whole host combined in a gong
It's visible on my painting
I saw...
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LOVE POEM
Published
8th Aug 2014 8:20pm
8th Aug 2014 8:20pm
love-horror home ; no truce
Love wasn't enough to be the truce
I drowned in my hopeful thoughts
Darkness was the norm through my windows
Alone with myself, kevin had more fun.
The Love-house of horror
Love couldnt be the truce
All I saw was reflection of pains on my shadow
Only God and my room understood what i was going through
It no longer was a home
The ones who should have made it a home dispised me
A house of horror it was
Love came, but it wasnt enough to convict me.
All i saw was scary images
Next, I became wrapped in love.
Love...
I drowned in my hopeful thoughts
Darkness was the norm through my windows
Alone with myself, kevin had more fun.
The Love-house of horror
Love couldnt be the truce
All I saw was reflection of pains on my shadow
Only God and my room understood what i was going through
It no longer was a home
The ones who should have made it a home dispised me
A house of horror it was
Love came, but it wasnt enough to convict me.
All i saw was scary images
Next, I became wrapped in love.
Love...
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SELF POEM
Published
26th Jul 2014 10:13pm
26th Jul 2014 10:13pm
my lil sis
her frowns are more cute than Mona Lisa's grinning
dimples deeper than Mariana's trench
eyes in awesome glory, the rays can blind the sun
long black thick soft hair, did i hear some Brazilian shit?
colour, chocolate; sweet to feed the eyes with
with the height close to a model's
maybe that's imperfection to some opinions
unfortunately that doesn't count
I see perfection in her creation
probably she's the reincarnated first being God made on the first day.
If I were poetry or words I would still have fallen short in describing how beautiful she...
dimples deeper than Mariana's trench
eyes in awesome glory, the rays can blind the sun
long black thick soft hair, did i hear some Brazilian shit?
colour, chocolate; sweet to feed the eyes with
with the height close to a model's
maybe that's imperfection to some opinions
unfortunately that doesn't count
I see perfection in her creation
probably she's the reincarnated first being God made on the first day.
If I were poetry or words I would still have fallen short in describing how beautiful she...
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SELF POEM
Published
26th Jul 2014 9:13pm
26th Jul 2014 9:13pm
mistaken
flowers mistaken for shrubs
maybe I should ask, are pigeons doves?
its obvious some masons love to design buildings..
I got a real shot on my health from drugs prescribed by a nurse.
evident from rashes that became my new skin.
I misplaced my pen, in the midst of ill health
Its been long I made the paper smile with my Ink touch.
ma poetry book gone dusty, ma ink drying up
not writing for a day is like centuries.
but now its over three days, damn!!!!
all because a pin of sickness struck ma poetic blood.
maybe I'll never let a...
maybe I should ask, are pigeons doves?
its obvious some masons love to design buildings..
I got a real shot on my health from drugs prescribed by a nurse.
evident from rashes that became my new skin.
I misplaced my pen, in the midst of ill health
Its been long I made the paper smile with my Ink touch.
ma poetry book gone dusty, ma ink drying up
not writing for a day is like centuries.
but now its over three days, damn!!!!
all because a pin of sickness struck ma poetic blood.
maybe I'll never let a...
623 reads
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STORY POEM
Published
13th Jul 2014 6:39pm
13th Jul 2014 6:39pm
holes on heels
On reaching the rears of a local Government
Primary School just before the junction of
where I stay, I looked at my wrist watch and
behold it was some few minutes to 4:30pm;
the time this Primary School calls it a day. I
doubled up my foot steps to avoid walking
amidst some nuisance. Suddenly, a School bell rang and before I could take two more steps, shouts of
joy, whistles and noise almost got me deaf.
The walls of Jericho would have still preferred
that of the Israelite's. My face showed the
expression of anger with wrinkles that could ...
Primary School just before the junction of
where I stay, I looked at my wrist watch and
behold it was some few minutes to 4:30pm;
the time this Primary School calls it a day. I
doubled up my foot steps to avoid walking
amidst some nuisance. Suddenly, a School bell rang and before I could take two more steps, shouts of
joy, whistles and noise almost got me deaf.
The walls of Jericho would have still preferred
that of the Israelite's. My face showed the
expression of anger with wrinkles that could ...
603 reads
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
13th Jul 2014 4:01pm
13th Jul 2014 4:01pm
The Shortest Chapter
If cakes where verses
then short cakes would have
still been longer than John 11:35.
Famous enough for any Christian to know.
Today while in church
I stumbled on the shortest chapter...
so short that I tought it was just
a short simple sentence.
Psalm 117 seems to be shorter than
the longest name in the bible even..
but amazingly its one of the
most powerful psalm.
Great things can be hidden even in midgets and bigger things could just be blocked headed like an empty Jupiter.
The shortest Chapter in the...
then short cakes would have
still been longer than John 11:35.
Famous enough for any Christian to know.
Today while in church
I stumbled on the shortest chapter...
so short that I tought it was just
a short simple sentence.
Psalm 117 seems to be shorter than
the longest name in the bible even..
but amazingly its one of the
most powerful psalm.
Great things can be hidden even in midgets and bigger things could just be blocked headed like an empty Jupiter.
The shortest Chapter in the...
782 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
10th Jul 2014 8:06am
10th Jul 2014 8:06am
corpse (for competion: how i feel)
I thought life was fair
but its dark with evil
highest form of racism
I lost life's trust and got stabbed by it's injustice
Now, I'm dead, I guess you fine?
lying face up, six feet below
I see my undertakers
I hear the foot steps of the morticians
the embalmment of an outcast
Yes, i'm dead
My spirit at heaven's gate
Revenge calling me back
The termites start their feast though
My only option is give them more meals
Yes, I'm gone beyond the skies
I feel powerless, though I'm drowning in...
but its dark with evil
highest form of racism
I lost life's trust and got stabbed by it's injustice
Now, I'm dead, I guess you fine?
lying face up, six feet below
I see my undertakers
I hear the foot steps of the morticians
the embalmment of an outcast
Yes, i'm dead
My spirit at heaven's gate
Revenge calling me back
The termites start their feast though
My only option is give them more meals
Yes, I'm gone beyond the skies
I feel powerless, though I'm drowning in...
560 reads
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ANGER POEM
Published
9th Jul 2014 5:24pm
9th Jul 2014 5:24pm
beautiful breakup
The world knows that it has
been a nice story between you and I
with an uncertain beggining, no
understanding to behold of and
no end to define it.
It disgust me when you don't give
a hood.
I'm sorry to say this first; im done
'You pass my power'
but hopefully i'll grow someday.
been a nice story between you and I
with an uncertain beggining, no
understanding to behold of and
no end to define it.
It disgust me when you don't give
a hood.
I'm sorry to say this first; im done
'You pass my power'
but hopefully i'll grow someday.
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LOVE POEM
Published
9th Jul 2014 5:03pm
9th Jul 2014 5:03pm
hurting love
You create hurt in my heart for reasons i don't know
I've zoned myself outside that pain
I still have a pardon; a platform of love
U can dance on it the way you like
Be it step on me or step with me
My heart is always aligned to yours
Though, most times you blind to see
I cant believe you say, you miss me and you miss us
You keep taking chances on my graceful love.
You never reciprocate, though I give my all
You; a bottomless pit, I should never expect nothing.
Still yet, I find myself draining in that pit.
You hurt me...
I've zoned myself outside that pain
I still have a pardon; a platform of love
U can dance on it the way you like
Be it step on me or step with me
My heart is always aligned to yours
Though, most times you blind to see
I cant believe you say, you miss me and you miss us
You keep taking chances on my graceful love.
You never reciprocate, though I give my all
You; a bottomless pit, I should never expect nothing.
Still yet, I find myself draining in that pit.
You hurt me...
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