Submissions by st33fbaby (Stef)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
7th Dec 2009 3:16am
7th Dec 2009 3:16am
the team
The team of three dances in heat
As each a he, they disagreee
Masters of the game, top cheifs
Rule the clan, drive the land
Mouths of Gods, bodies of Legends
Spirits of drive and hearts of stone
The team,
they never lose
Don't try,
you must refuse
If provoked,
they don't diffuse
Pride and ego is their sin
Oh, look, they didn't win!
As each a he, they disagreee
Masters of the game, top cheifs
Rule the clan, drive the land
Mouths of Gods, bodies of Legends
Spirits of drive and hearts of stone
The team,
they never lose
Don't try,
you must refuse
If provoked,
they don't diffuse
Pride and ego is their sin
Oh, look, they didn't win!
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LOVE POEM
Published
7th Dec 2009 3:12am
7th Dec 2009 3:12am
the butterflies - VI
Crisp black evening,
A meeting, she and
sibling,
Nervousness, she
sweats, stutters, stumbles
He is there, her heart beat
skyrocketed
unhealthily, and
the yearn, the want, the desire
kicked in. she is high on a love that
can't fade
won't fade
hasn't faded
A love she needs not end, but
luckily the sky is wind free,
so she can fly
happily
...
A meeting, she and
sibling,
Nervousness, she
sweats, stutters, stumbles
He is there, her heart beat
skyrocketed
unhealthily, and
the yearn, the want, the desire
kicked in. she is high on a love that
can't fade
won't fade
hasn't faded
A love she needs not end, but
luckily the sky is wind free,
so she can fly
happily
...
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LOVE POEM
Published
3rd Dec 2009 1:28am
3rd Dec 2009 1:28am
the butterflies - V
Wet, warm blue rain, she
flies until her wings
grow dry
A fresh night, blooming,
ending by the hour,
hangs mounted in air,
still, lifeless
Her soul flutters with exuberance,
this time without his spirit of
vivacity
The night, serene, is lively
once again
He greets her, the urge, he
couldn't resist
Blood-flow, dazzle, covet
for him, yet...
flies until her wings
grow dry
A fresh night, blooming,
ending by the hour,
hangs mounted in air,
still, lifeless
Her soul flutters with exuberance,
this time without his spirit of
vivacity
The night, serene, is lively
once again
He greets her, the urge, he
couldn't resist
Blood-flow, dazzle, covet
for him, yet...
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SELF POEM
Published
3rd Dec 2009 00:02am
3rd Dec 2009 00:02am
i am nefarious
I am Nefarious,
flagrant is my soul
conceit is my sin
The associates,
swamped in marshes
of generosity
spawn filthy amounts of envy
within my frame, the cage
I am Nefarious,
deteriorate my soul
disintegrate my sin
The associates,
swamped in marshes
of generosity
open arms of admit and
hold me, my frame, the cage
Cleansed
I am Virtuous
flagrant is my soul
conceit is my sin
The associates,
swamped in marshes
of generosity
spawn filthy amounts of envy
within my frame, the cage
I am Nefarious,
deteriorate my soul
disintegrate my sin
The associates,
swamped in marshes
of generosity
open arms of admit and
hold me, my frame, the cage
Cleansed
I am Virtuous
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DRUGS POEM
Published
1st Dec 2009 8:20pm
1st Dec 2009 8:20pm
bill
In that summer, we met the Source
Back during those months,
life was on full drive and
I felt most alive. With the
man, that man who told
me his story. He told me
how he died, and came
back to life, revived, with
barrels full of drive. I cried,
and I didn't even lie. The
Source, full of pride, see
him I try, but I need not
as he changed my life.
Back during those months,
life was on full drive and
I felt most alive. With the
man, that man who told
me his story. He told me
how he died, and came
back to life, revived, with
barrels full of drive. I cried,
and I didn't even lie. The
Source, full of pride, see
him I try, but I need not
as he changed my life.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
1st Dec 2009 8:16pm
1st Dec 2009 8:16pm
memories
Oh entity, these memories!
Theirs hands on my brain
are not that of a newborn,
but that of a God
God of wild, illusionary thoughts
from ancient history of my present life
And they don't take the subway to
isolation, they remain host...
Playing on the carosel within my
mind, and they make due with
their time
Seemingly lost in laughter, late
nights, parties ending with starry-
eyed copulations
Dwelling upon them, explosive, erratic,
ancient historical past times I hold
close to my life line ---
fires...
Theirs hands on my brain
are not that of a newborn,
but that of a God
God of wild, illusionary thoughts
from ancient history of my present life
And they don't take the subway to
isolation, they remain host...
Playing on the carosel within my
mind, and they make due with
their time
Seemingly lost in laughter, late
nights, parties ending with starry-
eyed copulations
Dwelling upon them, explosive, erratic,
ancient historical past times I hold
close to my life line ---
fires...
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STORY POEM
Published
29th Nov 2009 6:27am
29th Nov 2009 6:27am
happy place
Is there a place
such that complete
universal
happiness
is possible?
Deep within the pulsing
delusional
tunnels of my mind,
there is an island
***
We have united with the family
A fire, burns away the memories
Sisters and soulmate shall
dance beneath starry pools of eyes
Heroes, legends, heavens
***
Lovemaking, dunes of sand
erode our golden skin
Your eyes penetrate mine
and...
such that complete
universal
happiness
is possible?
Deep within the pulsing
delusional
tunnels of my mind,
there is an island
***
We have united with the family
A fire, burns away the memories
Sisters and soulmate shall
dance beneath starry pools of eyes
Heroes, legends, heavens
***
Lovemaking, dunes of sand
erode our golden skin
Your eyes penetrate mine
and...
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STORY POEM
Published
28th Nov 2009 6:11am
28th Nov 2009 6:11am
monster time
Oh I refuse to wait
For it might be toi late
Let's run,
Run, chase time
Hurry as it could slip away
A forest, tree kingdom
Let's go in
Smile at the eyes as they
drag us in
Their arms, lean and scrawny
reach if they try
Halt!
Body of filth, our path is blocked
Monster on the prowl
Wildcat, dance, battlecry
Defeat, we survive
Come on baby
We have no time
Run faster,
We must catch it,
Cage it, lock it up, discard
Into the sea it will go
Transform, sea of time
Transform, eternity...
For it might be toi late
Let's run,
Run, chase time
Hurry as it could slip away
A forest, tree kingdom
Let's go in
Smile at the eyes as they
drag us in
Their arms, lean and scrawny
reach if they try
Halt!
Body of filth, our path is blocked
Monster on the prowl
Wildcat, dance, battlecry
Defeat, we survive
Come on baby
We have no time
Run faster,
We must catch it,
Cage it, lock it up, discard
Into the sea it will go
Transform, sea of time
Transform, eternity...
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SELF POEM
Published
28th Nov 2009 6:07am
28th Nov 2009 6:07am
she flies she falls
A spirit life, she soars
in the sky
through misty clouds
drags her up
Acceleration, on full force
invincibility
Unstoppable, pressure increases
up, up, up...
Explosion, she cracks
exhaustion
Falls to ground, deep ins and outs
lung expansion
Weakness, slips into unconsciousness
spirit flight
Then the dreams really begin.
in the sky
through misty clouds
drags her up
Acceleration, on full force
invincibility
Unstoppable, pressure increases
up, up, up...
Explosion, she cracks
exhaustion
Falls to ground, deep ins and outs
lung expansion
Weakness, slips into unconsciousness
spirit flight
Then the dreams really begin.
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LOVE POEM
Published
27th Nov 2009 6:28am
27th Nov 2009 6:28am
the butterflies - IV
Wintery cold afternoon
No food all day, she
checked her mail
he replied
Shock, flabergast, heart attack
Her dechaying soul danced, leaped
like a shaman
Wings, still weak like infant bat bones,
bloomed with color
She seemed to glow, ecstatic,
emotional all over again
She yearned for him once again,
but in wonderment of
how he felt, she cautioned
optimism
No food all day, she
checked her mail
he replied
Shock, flabergast, heart attack
Her dechaying soul danced, leaped
like a shaman
Wings, still weak like infant bat bones,
bloomed with color
She seemed to glow, ecstatic,
emotional all over again
She yearned for him once again,
but in wonderment of
how he felt, she cautioned
optimism
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LOVE POEM
Published
27th Nov 2009 6:23am
27th Nov 2009 6:23am
soulmate
The lioness, cold, shivering
spasmatically
Looks deep within her mind
at the day when she met
her soulmate for the very first
time
The Age of Rebirth,
She was born again, with the aid of
this friend
At a park, humidity frizzed her
fine fur
She sat upon his lap, weeped
about how she will perish soon
He, drained of all positivity, fell
under the spell
Comfort, love...
spasmatically
Looks deep within her mind
at the day when she met
her soulmate for the very first
time
The Age of Rebirth,
She was born again, with the aid of
this friend
At a park, humidity frizzed her
fine fur
She sat upon his lap, weeped
about how she will perish soon
He, drained of all positivity, fell
under the spell
Comfort, love...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
26th Nov 2009 7:53pm
26th Nov 2009 7:53pm
slaves in the cell
Quiet bounces off white walls
of fresh paint
Crow bars scrape the cold silky
stone
Sniffles from slaves in this cell
and sticky fingers of feeling
Where is the exit?
Can we even escape?
Sit, ponder, sigh, hesitate
Tick! Tick! Tock!
So much time
Can we make it out ---
alive?
try
of fresh paint
Crow bars scrape the cold silky
stone
Sniffles from slaves in this cell
and sticky fingers of feeling
Where is the exit?
Can we even escape?
Sit, ponder, sigh, hesitate
Tick! Tick! Tock!
So much time
Can we make it out ---
alive?
try
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