Submissions by skillz
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
you can never measure yourself on comparison. In you, think excellent,and from it bring truth,feeling and imagnation
he died for her..
drenched in heavenly tears he knelt,
in the middle of the already deserted street,
thinking of what a looser he was.
his heart lay in shreds,
torn apart by fates hand,
his face awashed by dripping pain,
telling an untold tale of a hurting mate.
if only she could see his sad state,
and listen to his babbling lips,
and the tone from this fibble creature,
that now knelt in sorrow,
saddened by the unending misery,
that seemed not to seize,
with each passing minute,
gloomier than the past,
if only she could hear him out,
but no she is...
in the middle of the already deserted street,
thinking of what a looser he was.
his heart lay in shreds,
torn apart by fates hand,
his face awashed by dripping pain,
telling an untold tale of a hurting mate.
if only she could see his sad state,
and listen to his babbling lips,
and the tone from this fibble creature,
that now knelt in sorrow,
saddened by the unending misery,
that seemed not to seize,
with each passing minute,
gloomier than the past,
if only she could hear him out,
but no she is...
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solitude
am running a race
that to win is a choice
of temporary seclusion i chose
into the world unseen
under the trees i'll lie
isolated from the tides around
that rock this ship
of life we sail
unto the birds shall i sings
of ports painted with sins
onto innocence we did bring
cry thee not sweet clouds
no tears will be allowed
by such in a crude world
where hate does scream loud
sooth me you sweet breeze
cold comes and we all freeze
will be long before we all breathe
of freedom and all free
beautiful solitude you make me...
that to win is a choice
of temporary seclusion i chose
into the world unseen
under the trees i'll lie
isolated from the tides around
that rock this ship
of life we sail
unto the birds shall i sings
of ports painted with sins
onto innocence we did bring
cry thee not sweet clouds
no tears will be allowed
by such in a crude world
where hate does scream loud
sooth me you sweet breeze
cold comes and we all freeze
will be long before we all breathe
of freedom and all free
beautiful solitude you make me...
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to what?
to what pleasure do i owe,
these visits of pain and anger?
to what pleasure do i owe,
these bouts of hate and
and constant tension?
to what measure do i go,
to keep these thoughts at bay?
to what measure do i go,
to escape these idiotic,
ruthless and inhuman creatures,
that prey for my blood?
to what heights do i climb,
to get away from this world?
to what height do i climb,
to be free of colonial minds?
to what level do i jump,
to understand many a thing?
to what level do i jump,
to evade such a scene?
to what do i...
these visits of pain and anger?
to what pleasure do i owe,
these bouts of hate and
and constant tension?
to what measure do i go,
to keep these thoughts at bay?
to what measure do i go,
to escape these idiotic,
ruthless and inhuman creatures,
that prey for my blood?
to what heights do i climb,
to get away from this world?
to what height do i climb,
to be free of colonial minds?
to what level do i jump,
to understand many a thing?
to what level do i jump,
to evade such a scene?
to what do i...
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mr. rizzla
goodmorning mr rizzla,
make me another thriller
med said herbs got me thinner,
i say fuck that silly thinker,
Mjs doc was the killer
thus this herb is my best healer
IMF got me a miser,
snitches got me wiser
so let me a ruthless killer,
just another day skilla.
make time just a ticker,
tic toc am just a taker,
fucked goverment got me weaker,
my bitch the worst golddigger,
drown that worry no deeper,
left to be a slipper,
goodmorning mr. rizzla,
...
make me another thriller
med said herbs got me thinner,
i say fuck that silly thinker,
Mjs doc was the killer
thus this herb is my best healer
IMF got me a miser,
snitches got me wiser
so let me a ruthless killer,
just another day skilla.
make time just a ticker,
tic toc am just a taker,
fucked goverment got me weaker,
my bitch the worst golddigger,
drown that worry no deeper,
left to be a slipper,
goodmorning mr. rizzla,
...
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into her
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Into her thighs
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To marry or not to marry
to what is it
such a question an answer
yet such an answer a question
to unwind into lest drown
delivarance not a promise
to this a thought in its time
of moral decay and
western inherited modernity corruption
though of age societal dictation
on norms and values to emulate
perpetration of generational change
calls of individual revolution
of thoughts and deeds
so to think I and act I
in current living of modern age
thus taking the I stand
in health and of sane mind
to make and own it as mine
a decision of if to or...
such a question an answer
yet such an answer a question
to unwind into lest drown
delivarance not a promise
to this a thought in its time
of moral decay and
western inherited modernity corruption
though of age societal dictation
on norms and values to emulate
perpetration of generational change
calls of individual revolution
of thoughts and deeds
so to think I and act I
in current living of modern age
thus taking the I stand
in health and of sane mind
to make and own it as mine
a decision of if to or...
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Taste of a natural woman
take that glimpse
to the day
and marvel at how natural
plain beautiful that woman was
that plump figure
that stood proud of its looks
her shiny face and brown teeth
never known pollution of modern
beauty
beads on her neck
a little compliment to natures
creation
her succulent breast sits on her
chest
unscathed by the tormenting
Africa weather
animal skin wrapped on her waist
a little cover to her jewel
her hairy yet tantalizing
womanhood
her wide buttocks expose no
tension
her thighs a...
to the day
and marvel at how natural
plain beautiful that woman was
that plump figure
that stood proud of its looks
her shiny face and brown teeth
never known pollution of modern
beauty
beads on her neck
a little compliment to natures
creation
her succulent breast sits on her
chest
unscathed by the tormenting
Africa weather
animal skin wrapped on her waist
a little cover to her jewel
her hairy yet tantalizing
womanhood
her wide buttocks expose no
tension
her thighs a...
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2 Comments
school girl
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7 Comments
hope
to another hopeless day i awaken,
with thoughts of a brighter,
better future that is tommorow,
though sadness studded face,
and many a broken dreams i carry,
faith i still keep close,
and so i awaken into another day,
a cup of warm water,
and two unbuttered slices,
to keep the worms at bay,
and try to make yesterday another story,
and today a better day,
for hope is all i have,
and faith i will forever keep...
with thoughts of a brighter,
better future that is tommorow,
though sadness studded face,
and many a broken dreams i carry,
faith i still keep close,
and so i awaken into another day,
a cup of warm water,
and two unbuttered slices,
to keep the worms at bay,
and try to make yesterday another story,
and today a better day,
for hope is all i have,
and faith i will forever keep...
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unwanted urge
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cold world
the world is cold,they never told,
that innocent tod,that is out here
to die,
bins can't feed it,the rich live
nothing to trash,
claim economy is tight,nothing
right,
living high and ruling with might,
new cars on the street,and all
land they take,
And never hear that childs'
plight?
Gues the world ain't right,and
everything is just tight!
that innocent tod,that is out here
to die,
bins can't feed it,the rich live
nothing to trash,
claim economy is tight,nothing
right,
living high and ruling with might,
new cars on the street,and all
land they take,
And never hear that childs'
plight?
Gues the world ain't right,and
everything is just tight!
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