Poems for and About Brothers Published by Members Recently Online
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Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
27th Jun 2024 6:43pm
27th Jun 2024 6:43pm
Last House On the Right
There's a family at the end of the block
Inside the house the father is raping his son
The kid is screaming because it hurts
The house is burning with hot love
Daddy is now murdering this kid
It's Ok because it's not me
Inside the house the father is raping his son
The kid is screaming because it hurts
The house is burning with hot love
Daddy is now murdering this kid
It's Ok because it's not me
#abuse
#brother
#family
#horror
#murder
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6 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
27th Jun 2024 6:43pm
27th Jun 2024 6:43pm
Last House On the Right
There's a family at the end of the block
Inside the house the father is raping his son
The kid is screaming because it hurts
The house is burning with hot love
Daddy is now murdering this kid
It's Ok because it's not me
Inside the house the father is raping his son
The kid is screaming because it hurts
The house is burning with hot love
Daddy is now murdering this kid
It's Ok because it's not me
#abuse
#brother
#family
#horror
#murder
155 reads
6 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
27th Jun 2024 6:43pm
27th Jun 2024 6:43pm
Last House On the Right
There's a family at the end of the block
Inside the house the father is raping his son
The kid is screaming because it hurts
The house is burning with hot love
Daddy is now murdering this kid
It's Ok because it's not me
Inside the house the father is raping his son
The kid is screaming because it hurts
The house is burning with hot love
Daddy is now murdering this kid
It's Ok because it's not me
#abuse
#brother
#family
#horror
#murder
155 reads
6 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
27th Jun 2024 6:43pm
27th Jun 2024 6:43pm
Last House On the Right
There's a family at the end of the block
Inside the house the father is raping his son
The kid is screaming because it hurts
The house is burning with hot love
Daddy is now murdering this kid
It's Ok because it's not me
Inside the house the father is raping his son
The kid is screaming because it hurts
The house is burning with hot love
Daddy is now murdering this kid
It's Ok because it's not me
#abuse
#brother
#family
#horror
#murder
155 reads
6 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
27th Jun 2024 6:43pm
27th Jun 2024 6:43pm
Last House On the Right
There's a family at the end of the block
Inside the house the father is raping his son
The kid is screaming because it hurts
The house is burning with hot love
Daddy is now murdering this kid
It's Ok because it's not me
Inside the house the father is raping his son
The kid is screaming because it hurts
The house is burning with hot love
Daddy is now murdering this kid
It's Ok because it's not me
#abuse
#brother
#family
#horror
#murder
155 reads
6 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
1st Jul 2024 00:59am
1st Jul 2024 00:59am
Roses And Relations Reborn in the Big Easy
Roses And Relations Reborn in the Big Easy
I woo my sister. “If the lover of Prospero’s daughter were not fictional wouldst thou not be his leading lady on the stage called life?”
“Dost thou make oracular airs? Such prophecies are not made in jest,” she says.
“Ah, just a portent of love glimpsed from afar.”
“Given my impeccable femininity attested to by thee wouldst thou let a bitter man’s choice fill thy shoes?”
“Since our womb abode was the same surely to share the same bed would be a blasphemous deed.”
Ro replies, “Yet brothers to sisters are...
I woo my sister. “If the lover of Prospero’s daughter were not fictional wouldst thou not be his leading lady on the stage called life?”
“Dost thou make oracular airs? Such prophecies are not made in jest,” she says.
“Ah, just a portent of love glimpsed from afar.”
“Given my impeccable femininity attested to by thee wouldst thou let a bitter man’s choice fill thy shoes?”
“Since our womb abode was the same surely to share the same bed would be a blasphemous deed.”
Ro replies, “Yet brothers to sisters are...
#brother
#erotic
#sensual
#sister
#WilliamShakespeare
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2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
1st Jul 2024 00:59am
1st Jul 2024 00:59am
Roses And Relations Reborn in the Big Easy
Roses And Relations Reborn in the Big Easy
I woo my sister. “If the lover of Prospero’s daughter were not fictional wouldst thou not be his leading lady on the stage called life?”
“Dost thou make oracular airs? Such prophecies are not made in jest,” she says.
“Ah, just a portent of love glimpsed from afar.”
“Given my impeccable femininity attested to by thee wouldst thou let a bitter man’s choice fill thy shoes?”
“Since our womb abode was the same surely to share the same bed would be a blasphemous deed.”
Ro replies, “Yet brothers to sisters are...
I woo my sister. “If the lover of Prospero’s daughter were not fictional wouldst thou not be his leading lady on the stage called life?”
“Dost thou make oracular airs? Such prophecies are not made in jest,” she says.
“Ah, just a portent of love glimpsed from afar.”
“Given my impeccable femininity attested to by thee wouldst thou let a bitter man’s choice fill thy shoes?”
“Since our womb abode was the same surely to share the same bed would be a blasphemous deed.”
Ro replies, “Yet brothers to sisters are...
#brother
#erotic
#sensual
#sister
#WilliamShakespeare
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2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
1st Jul 2024 00:59am
1st Jul 2024 00:59am
Roses And Relations Reborn in the Big Easy
Roses And Relations Reborn in the Big Easy
I woo my sister. “If the lover of Prospero’s daughter were not fictional wouldst thou not be his leading lady on the stage called life?”
“Dost thou make oracular airs? Such prophecies are not made in jest,” she says.
“Ah, just a portent of love glimpsed from afar.”
“Given my impeccable femininity attested to by thee wouldst thou let a bitter man’s choice fill thy shoes?”
“Since our womb abode was the same surely to share the same bed would be a blasphemous deed.”
Ro replies, “Yet brothers to sisters are...
I woo my sister. “If the lover of Prospero’s daughter were not fictional wouldst thou not be his leading lady on the stage called life?”
“Dost thou make oracular airs? Such prophecies are not made in jest,” she says.
“Ah, just a portent of love glimpsed from afar.”
“Given my impeccable femininity attested to by thee wouldst thou let a bitter man’s choice fill thy shoes?”
“Since our womb abode was the same surely to share the same bed would be a blasphemous deed.”
Ro replies, “Yet brothers to sisters are...
#brother
#erotic
#sensual
#sister
#WilliamShakespeare
293 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
1st Jul 2024 00:59am
1st Jul 2024 00:59am
Roses And Relations Reborn in the Big Easy
Roses And Relations Reborn in the Big Easy
I woo my sister. “If the lover of Prospero’s daughter were not fictional wouldst thou not be his leading lady on the stage called life?”
“Dost thou make oracular airs? Such prophecies are not made in jest,” she says.
“Ah, just a portent of love glimpsed from afar.”
“Given my impeccable femininity attested to by thee wouldst thou let a bitter man’s choice fill thy shoes?”
“Since our womb abode was the same surely to share the same bed would be a blasphemous deed.”
Ro replies, “Yet brothers to sisters are...
I woo my sister. “If the lover of Prospero’s daughter were not fictional wouldst thou not be his leading lady on the stage called life?”
“Dost thou make oracular airs? Such prophecies are not made in jest,” she says.
“Ah, just a portent of love glimpsed from afar.”
“Given my impeccable femininity attested to by thee wouldst thou let a bitter man’s choice fill thy shoes?”
“Since our womb abode was the same surely to share the same bed would be a blasphemous deed.”
Ro replies, “Yet brothers to sisters are...
#brother
#erotic
#sensual
#sister
#WilliamShakespeare
293 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
1st Jul 2024 00:59am
1st Jul 2024 00:59am
Roses And Relations Reborn in the Big Easy
Roses And Relations Reborn in the Big Easy
I woo my sister. “If the lover of Prospero’s daughter were not fictional wouldst thou not be his leading lady on the stage called life?”
“Dost thou make oracular airs? Such prophecies are not made in jest,” she says.
“Ah, just a portent of love glimpsed from afar.”
“Given my impeccable femininity attested to by thee wouldst thou let a bitter man’s choice fill thy shoes?”
“Since our womb abode was the same surely to share the same bed would be a blasphemous deed.”
Ro replies, “Yet brothers to sisters are...
I woo my sister. “If the lover of Prospero’s daughter were not fictional wouldst thou not be his leading lady on the stage called life?”
“Dost thou make oracular airs? Such prophecies are not made in jest,” she says.
“Ah, just a portent of love glimpsed from afar.”
“Given my impeccable femininity attested to by thee wouldst thou let a bitter man’s choice fill thy shoes?”
“Since our womb abode was the same surely to share the same bed would be a blasphemous deed.”
Ro replies, “Yet brothers to sisters are...
#brother
#erotic
#sensual
#sister
#WilliamShakespeare
293 reads
2 Comments
oldmanG
Poem Published
19th Dec 2024 4:54pm
19th Dec 2024 4:54pm
2001 Space Oddity (2024 Insanity)
2001 space oddity (2024 insanity)
2024 living backwards
Backwards is forward
Up is down in conspiracy
Lies rise truth hides
Neighbor now my enemy
Not from anything we’ve done
The bond between us hope it doesn’t die
You’re surfing in a tin suit waves of absurdity
You start to turn and listen
You don’t listen to me drowned in conspiracy
You believe the lies he sells
He makes you hate me and you gladly oblige
You gladly fund his legal defense fund
When he has billions but...
2024 living backwards
Backwards is forward
Up is down in conspiracy
Lies rise truth hides
Neighbor now my enemy
Not from anything we’ve done
The bond between us hope it doesn’t die
You’re surfing in a tin suit waves of absurdity
You start to turn and listen
You don’t listen to me drowned in conspiracy
You believe the lies he sells
He makes you hate me and you gladly oblige
You gladly fund his legal defense fund
When he has billions but...
#aliens
#brother
#dialogue
#lies
#sister
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oldmanG
Poem Published
19th Dec 2024 4:54pm
19th Dec 2024 4:54pm
2001 Space Oddity (2024 Insanity)
2001 space oddity (2024 insanity)
2024 living backwards
Backwards is forward
Up is down in conspiracy
Lies rise truth hides
Neighbor now my enemy
Not from anything we’ve done
The bond between us hope it doesn’t die
You’re surfing in a tin suit waves of absurdity
You start to turn and listen
You don’t listen to me drowned in conspiracy
You believe the lies he sells
He makes you hate me and you gladly oblige
You gladly fund his legal defense fund
When he has billions but...
2024 living backwards
Backwards is forward
Up is down in conspiracy
Lies rise truth hides
Neighbor now my enemy
Not from anything we’ve done
The bond between us hope it doesn’t die
You’re surfing in a tin suit waves of absurdity
You start to turn and listen
You don’t listen to me drowned in conspiracy
You believe the lies he sells
He makes you hate me and you gladly oblige
You gladly fund his legal defense fund
When he has billions but...
#aliens
#brother
#dialogue
#lies
#sister
76 reads
0 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems for and About Brothers Published by Members Recently Online
