Long Poems About Pop Culture
#PopCulture
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
19th Jan 2018 00:20am
19th Jan 2018 00:20am
yo, Pops, (did) Y'ever...? (No, I Never) nor (Ever)/ why d'you ask?
patiently wait-ing un-der an
oldfashioned lamppost/signpost f o r
the
next elevator / escalator ............ in
a faux
film'noir.............. [for which........]
( I
know no thing
about production/direction, nor
how...
oldfashioned lamppost/signpost f o r
the
next elevator / escalator ............ in
a faux
film'noir.............. [for which........]
( I
know no thing
about production/direction, nor
how...
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OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
18th Jan 2018 00:50am
18th Jan 2018 00:50am
LOOSE LEAF GRIEF TRANSFORMED (12–9-96, up all night with a migraine, Galveston Island, Texas)
see here
this loose leaf
grief
quietly arisen
comes
into being
again
another page
fell of age
from somewhere
deep
unseen within
always so mystified
again and again
especially when
aura borne thunderstorms
surreally crack
across my eyes
in writhing
kinetic
migraine lines
in a lightning
bolted
crown of thorns
aurora
borealis torn
obstructing
my field of vision
like mystic...
this loose leaf
grief
quietly arisen
comes
into being
again
another page
fell of age
from somewhere
deep
unseen within
always so mystified
again and again
especially when
aura borne thunderstorms
surreally crack
across my eyes
in writhing
kinetic
migraine lines
in a lightning
bolted
crown of thorns
aurora
borealis torn
obstructing
my field of vision
like mystic...
#PopCulture
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Tuesdayt
Poem Published
17th Jan 2018 3:26am
17th Jan 2018 3:26am
Swipe Left
Reflections of what used to be seem so foreign to me...keep yourself...cause i can find somebody else...you're not the only man in the galaxy...who loves my company...theres so many men...who'd give thier arm to fuck me....to crawl up in my sheets...to kiss these lips and grab these hips...who the fuck do you think you are...leaving me love starved...how dare you even call me after two days of me waiting...
Tell you what....be with whoever you was chilling with...cause i aint sweating it or your bullshit...like i told you before...i can get any man i want...so you can front...act...
Tell you what....be with whoever you was chilling with...cause i aint sweating it or your bullshit...like i told you before...i can get any man i want...so you can front...act...
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SourMelon0313
H
H
Poem Published
16th Jan 2018 3:00am
16th Jan 2018 3:00am
Survival of the Fittest ( but which is fit?)
They say those who adapt to constant changes of environment are the ones,
truly fit to survive.
But what is being "fit?"
One who bows to the one with power?
Letting self go below their evils for sake of survival...
Or
The other who goes against, because the evil
which the one with power intents to spread, in his/her mind, isn't ethical...
We're talking survival here. Survival only.
Consider a situation in North Korea.
That piece of shit dictator has stupid amount of power ...
truly fit to survive.
But what is being "fit?"
One who bows to the one with power?
Letting self go below their evils for sake of survival...
Or
The other who goes against, because the evil
which the one with power intents to spread, in his/her mind, isn't ethical...
We're talking survival here. Survival only.
Consider a situation in North Korea.
That piece of shit dictator has stupid amount of power ...
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dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
16th Jan 2018 1:21am
16th Jan 2018 1:21am
Wha ? (it is all so fckn PainFul)
whatta gonna do n'ow? (gddammit)?
a
pain
so indiscretionable, it might be mistaken
f o r
some
thing else ............ Aye don't know what you Know
(& am fckn glad for such an inverted
conceit ).....(don't even
tell me
But
be not mis-taken. ...
a
pain
so indiscretionable, it might be mistaken
f o r
some
thing else ............ Aye don't know what you Know
(& am fckn glad for such an inverted
conceit ).....(don't even
tell me
But
be not mis-taken. ...
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joegracegrace
Joe Grace
Joe Grace
Poem Published
15th Jan 2018 4:23pm
15th Jan 2018 4:23pm
Abraham Disliked His Assignment to Sacrifice His Son Isaac
How much he was disgusted is shown by how ready he was to abandon that task.
When the angel told him to not slay Isaac,
Abraham jumped at the chance to be free -- free of the ordeal of killing his own son.
Free to sacrifice the ram caught in the thicket as a substitute.for Isaac.
In a similar way, having to countenance the story of Noah's ark and the global flood that killed everybody not inside the ark, and having to say it's ok for God was doing it, -- it's almost as sickening as Abraham must have felt about sacrificing Isaac.
Shouldn't we follow in...
When the angel told him to not slay Isaac,
Abraham jumped at the chance to be free -- free of the ordeal of killing his own son.
Free to sacrifice the ram caught in the thicket as a substitute.for Isaac.
In a similar way, having to countenance the story of Noah's ark and the global flood that killed everybody not inside the ark, and having to say it's ok for God was doing it, -- it's almost as sickening as Abraham must have felt about sacrificing Isaac.
Shouldn't we follow in...
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Sunwolfe1745
Poem Published
14th Jan 2018 6:42am
14th Jan 2018 6:42am
Never again
The crime scene was particularly gruesome. Not only for the brutality, but also for victims trophies that were arrayed as evidence against him. See, the victim was a pedophile, there was no doubt about that. The photographs, videos, locks of hair carefully labeled, and articles of clothing all told the story.
If there was anyone who couldn’t read the evidence the note staked to his chest told it all. It said “This bastard has abused his last child”. And that was definitely true. Dead was dead, but everything done to this man made sure he would not abuse again.
...
If there was anyone who couldn’t read the evidence the note staked to his chest told it all. It said “This bastard has abused his last child”. And that was definitely true. Dead was dead, but everything done to this man made sure he would not abuse again.
...
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ParadoxZero
Poem Published
13th Jan 2018 2:47pm
13th Jan 2018 2:47pm
5 years
5 years of hiding from what I’ve seen, and now I leave the shadows. 5 years of finding the life of the party, but that was 5 years wasted because she had always been in the room. 5 years of uncertainty and self destruction, and we were dying together. 5 years gone by, and still side by side. That’s 5 years without going hand in hand; her’s not in mine... Today, I’m glad that those 5 years passed, I’m glad I spent them awkwardly sitting in the corner of a room, listening, laughing, acting like I never had an interest besides just being a friend because I would have never learned to love...
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Tuesdayt
Poem Published
13th Jan 2018 6:10am
13th Jan 2018 6:10am
I'm Sorry 2
I can't breathe...breathe for me...blow life into me...so i can smell your cologne one more time...so I can lay at your side and be one with your sheets...under you..on top of you...wrapped up in you...help me..please
Let your fingers interlock with mine...don't dwell on time...dwell on this moment...keep this moment...let me be a memory at least...anything to have a piece of you...I'm starving for your kiss...but you got me begging for your lips
To be wanted...is in your DNA...you lust for my want...every single day
What did i do...what can i do...to get you...
Let your fingers interlock with mine...don't dwell on time...dwell on this moment...keep this moment...let me be a memory at least...anything to have a piece of you...I'm starving for your kiss...but you got me begging for your lips
To be wanted...is in your DNA...you lust for my want...every single day
What did i do...what can i do...to get you...
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Forsaken
Poem Published
12th Jan 2018 6:12pm
12th Jan 2018 6:12pm
Path
The path we’ve built has hit a dead end,
Now I must turn around and find a new way,
Leave you behind, it’s time for me to break,
I have say goodbye and just drive straight ahead,
And not look back so you won’t be a sight in my eyes,
I’ve been only hurting myself and been weakened by lost time,
The reason is not because I don’t love you anymore, just so you’ll know,
I’ll will always love you from my heart to my soul,
But I got to start accepting the fact I’ve ignore for a long time which is you don’t want me back,
I see that you’re happily in love...
Now I must turn around and find a new way,
Leave you behind, it’s time for me to break,
I have say goodbye and just drive straight ahead,
And not look back so you won’t be a sight in my eyes,
I’ve been only hurting myself and been weakened by lost time,
The reason is not because I don’t love you anymore, just so you’ll know,
I’ll will always love you from my heart to my soul,
But I got to start accepting the fact I’ve ignore for a long time which is you don’t want me back,
I see that you’re happily in love...
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crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
12th Jan 2018 3:07am
12th Jan 2018 3:07am
The Raped Pages
inside the sacred gardens
of mind & soul
you pilfered the sanctity of hidden dreams
put your grudging hands on them
& staked these for your very own
in a deluded state you gloried,
my journey
you trekked unscathed
having never kissed agony
you know not his name
heroin's poison my taint
you...
of mind & soul
you pilfered the sanctity of hidden dreams
put your grudging hands on them
& staked these for your very own
in a deluded state you gloried,
my journey
you trekked unscathed
having never kissed agony
you know not his name
heroin's poison my taint
you...
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samael
Poem Published
7th Jan 2018 9:16pm
7th Jan 2018 9:16pm
My Mother,Corrie ten Boom,and the Demon perched.
My mom ran away from home at an early age
due to a mentally disturbed mother that hacked on herself with knives,a jobless dead beat father that would sooner run through a swamp to evade child support,
and overly strict family members that took her in she was staying with afterwords.
she ended up traveling all over the country,out west,
razing hell.
somehow ended up at CFO -camp farthest out (a christian camp) for a time.
spoke alongside Corrie Ten Boom,
a Dutch watchmaker and Christian who's family helped countless Jews escape the Nazi Holocaust in...
due to a mentally disturbed mother that hacked on herself with knives,a jobless dead beat father that would sooner run through a swamp to evade child support,
and overly strict family members that took her in she was staying with afterwords.
she ended up traveling all over the country,out west,
razing hell.
somehow ended up at CFO -camp farthest out (a christian camp) for a time.
spoke alongside Corrie Ten Boom,
a Dutch watchmaker and Christian who's family helped countless Jews escape the Nazi Holocaust in...
#PopCulture
647 reads
4 Comments
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