Submissions by walker (111)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
time waits for nobody. niether do i.
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
11th Jun 2017 00:02am
11th Jun 2017 00:02am
if everything happened as expected, life woud be f**ked up
it's not the fucking up
of the expected
like the fucked up day
when the prom got cancelled
or when the chick said NO
to the proposal
enjoy it pal
for THIS is
l i f e
and if possible
kick ya own butt
in joy
for ya are alive!
not everything leaves life
when you expect it the least
like life itself
it leaves the body
exactly when ya don't want to
like before
one last coital
one last sip
one last dip
so be glad
not mad
what ya had
of the expected
like the fucked up day
when the prom got cancelled
or when the chick said NO
to the proposal
enjoy it pal
for THIS is
l i f e
and if possible
kick ya own butt
in joy
for ya are alive!
not everything leaves life
when you expect it the least
like life itself
it leaves the body
exactly when ya don't want to
like before
one last coital
one last sip
one last dip
so be glad
not mad
what ya had
831 reads
12 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
9th Jun 2017 1:57pm
9th Jun 2017 1:57pm
tainted paper
came to me
she
claimin'
she is ruined
that
she is now
a tainted paper
no more the spotless white sheet
that she began as
and
had kept herself
for this long
her heart
a million pieces
for she believed
she had betrayed
her self
her heart
her vow
to keep it
that way
told her no
you are not
a tainted paper
but
a beautiful poem
she screamed ...
she
claimin'
she is ruined
that
she is now
a tainted paper
no more the spotless white sheet
that she began as
and
had kept herself
for this long
her heart
a million pieces
for she believed
she had betrayed
her self
her heart
her vow
to keep it
that way
told her no
you are not
a tainted paper
but
a beautiful poem
she screamed ...
1079 reads
13 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
8th Jun 2017 6:18pm
8th Jun 2017 6:18pm
the delivery
a poem
is but a bunch
of words hangin' out
that's what is
obviously observed
them hangin out
said emily*
is democratic
what ever it is
it is
the sum of their whole
rather than
the hole of their sum
is what actually
makes that bunch
a poem
what they deliver
how they deliver
matters
but not that much
that
it delivers
those emotions
those effects
those personal effects
we all carry
in the pockets ...
is but a bunch
of words hangin' out
that's what is
obviously observed
them hangin out
said emily*
is democratic
what ever it is
it is
the sum of their whole
rather than
the hole of their sum
is what actually
makes that bunch
a poem
what they deliver
how they deliver
matters
but not that much
that
it delivers
those emotions
those effects
those personal effects
we all carry
in the pockets ...
852 reads
10 Comments
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
8th Jun 2017 1:22pm
8th Jun 2017 1:22pm
round table
and they gathered
around the burning pit
of the world wide web
bring in walker
she said
what options do we have
incineration of his existence ?
evaporation of him ?
some prickly voiced fella goes
burn his words
erase
everything
but for that
he gotta commit some crime
and they found none
scratching their lice ridden hair
till that moment she said
and walker was kept dangling
ropes around his shoulders
treadmill below his feet
giving him the...
around the burning pit
of the world wide web
bring in walker
she said
what options do we have
incineration of his existence ?
evaporation of him ?
some prickly voiced fella goes
burn his words
erase
everything
but for that
he gotta commit some crime
and they found none
scratching their lice ridden hair
till that moment she said
and walker was kept dangling
ropes around his shoulders
treadmill below his feet
giving him the...
859 reads
9 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
5th Jun 2017 6:57pm
5th Jun 2017 6:57pm
is love blind?
yes it is
for if it ain't blind
why can't she see
who loves her the most?
if it ain't blind
how come she
love that scumbag
who beat her black and blue?
am sick of this
fucking blind love
give me a world
where love has got eyes
a can understand
a mother's love for the child
but
what fucks me up
is the love for a fuckwit
by a woman
whom she never gave anything
but her so called [poetica]l heart ...
for if it ain't blind
why can't she see
who loves her the most?
if it ain't blind
how come she
love that scumbag
who beat her black and blue?
am sick of this
fucking blind love
give me a world
where love has got eyes
a can understand
a mother's love for the child
but
what fucks me up
is the love for a fuckwit
by a woman
whom she never gave anything
but her so called [poetica]l heart ...
842 reads
4 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
5th Jun 2017 11:59am
5th Jun 2017 11:59am
ya win some, ya lose some
that's the way it is
that is the way the fucked up
thing called life is
ya know, to keep ya freedoms they say
you gotta lose some
some dignity
some fig leaf from ya netherlands [ if ya don' agree then go check the airport bodyscan]
theresa may wants to be anotha stalin
she ain't no different
to kim jong un then
keep only
whatever sings our tunes [#propaganda] on the social media
don't let any disgusting opinion or
any opinion we call disgusting live
on the...
that is the way the fucked up
thing called life is
ya know, to keep ya freedoms they say
you gotta lose some
some dignity
some fig leaf from ya netherlands [ if ya don' agree then go check the airport bodyscan]
theresa may wants to be anotha stalin
she ain't no different
to kim jong un then
keep only
whatever sings our tunes [#propaganda] on the social media
don't let any disgusting opinion or
any opinion we call disgusting live
on the...
868 reads
4 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
26th May 2017 11:32pm
26th May 2017 11:32pm
Democracy- the ugly truth ( A tanka)
of the filthy rich
and yes, by the filthy rich
for the filthy rich
truth about democracy
welcome to the model west
and yes, by the filthy rich
for the filthy rich
truth about democracy
welcome to the model west
898 reads
11 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
24th May 2017 4:23pm
24th May 2017 4:23pm
a poem of joy
did i ever tell you, that indeed did i write
with sparkling mix of blue and some brilliant white
a poem of joy
a poem of joy
it is now safe well hidden, behind a giant stone
which covers a cave so dark, where light has never shone
it contains all the secrets, of happiness and joy
ye born with closed fists, with open you'll enjoy
but that is not the secret, the poem it conatins
that is quite exquisite, not easily obtained
the poem's not a revelation, but a poem of joy
think whatever of me,...
with sparkling mix of blue and some brilliant white
a poem of joy
a poem of joy
it is now safe well hidden, behind a giant stone
which covers a cave so dark, where light has never shone
it contains all the secrets, of happiness and joy
ye born with closed fists, with open you'll enjoy
but that is not the secret, the poem it conatins
that is quite exquisite, not easily obtained
the poem's not a revelation, but a poem of joy
think whatever of me,...
979 reads
10 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
23rd May 2017 6:47pm
23rd May 2017 6:47pm
all humans are fragile
there is no soulmate
for people are never
what they appear[ed]
takes a while
to sink in
people believe a fake
and disbelieve what's there
such is the human kind
i believe
or rather i should say
have come to believe
staying true to ya principles
both covert
and overt
not easy
love, you have many a talents
and your beauty is not a common one too
sweetheart you are not the one though
for you don't believe your reality
calling me a do-gooder...
for people are never
what they appear[ed]
takes a while
to sink in
people believe a fake
and disbelieve what's there
such is the human kind
i believe
or rather i should say
have come to believe
staying true to ya principles
both covert
and overt
not easy
love, you have many a talents
and your beauty is not a common one too
sweetheart you are not the one though
for you don't believe your reality
calling me a do-gooder...
901 reads
15 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
23rd May 2017 6:04pm
23rd May 2017 6:04pm
cannot be denied
a void cannot be avoided
for long, in time provided
am here am here am here
my dear and then am not
whatcha gonna do
afta the moment's gone too
the fire that i breathe
is from embers ancient
the flash may disappear
but heat's not transient
i hope when am gone
and that it won't be long
long gone would be hate
leaving stalkers at the gate
for long, in time provided
am here am here am here
my dear and then am not
whatcha gonna do
afta the moment's gone too
the fire that i breathe
is from embers ancient
the flash may disappear
but heat's not transient
i hope when am gone
and that it won't be long
long gone would be hate
leaving stalkers at the gate
798 reads
ANGER POEM
Published
22nd May 2017 7:31am
22nd May 2017 7:31am
walk
walk
when ya heart's an explosion
walk
when ya know it's not confusion
walk
when the glory's bowing to ya
walk
when world's staring at ya
walk
when ya know that you can fuck'em
walk
when ya know that it ain't ova
walk
when the deal is a corruption
walk
when walkin's not an option
walk
when ya heart's an explosion
walk
when ya know it's not confusion
walk
when the glory's bowing to ya
walk
when world's staring at ya
walk
when ya know that you can fuck'em
walk
when ya know that it ain't ova
walk
when the deal is a corruption
walk
when walkin's not an option
walk
772 reads
12 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
20th May 2017 11:51pm
20th May 2017 11:51pm
season of the witch
the nihilism was moving around
beaming resplendent
the unostentatious bhaktas laid low
the humble heathen smirked
at the nihilist's vanquishment
for it was against the natural
order
beaming resplendent
the unostentatious bhaktas laid low
the humble heathen smirked
at the nihilist's vanquishment
for it was against the natural
order
959 reads
4 Comments
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