Confessional Published by Members Recently Online Poems
#confessional
confessional published by members recently online poems.
Sun in My Heart
Sun in My Heart
The haunted house of my dreams
Jitterbug cigar scent
Of repo magic carpet
a dayglo siren song
At the Cadillac cathedral of stained glass
On the march to Hollywood
Welcomed by Hells Angels
To tinsel heart stents
Under the vaporous skies
With the sun a Cyclops of many colors
The haunted house of my dreams
Jitterbug cigar scent
Of repo magic carpet
a dayglo siren song
At the Cadillac cathedral of stained glass
On the march to Hollywood
Welcomed by Hells Angels
To tinsel heart stents
Under the vaporous skies
With the sun a Cyclops of many colors
#confessional
#myself
#meditation #SelfDiscovery
#meditation #SelfDiscovery
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Sun in My Heart
Sun in My Heart
The haunted house of my dreams
Jitterbug cigar scent
Of repo magic carpet
a dayglo siren song
At the Cadillac cathedral of stained glass
On the march to Hollywood
Welcomed by Hells Angels
To tinsel heart stents
Under the vaporous skies
With the sun a Cyclops of many colors
The haunted house of my dreams
Jitterbug cigar scent
Of repo magic carpet
a dayglo siren song
At the Cadillac cathedral of stained glass
On the march to Hollywood
Welcomed by Hells Angels
To tinsel heart stents
Under the vaporous skies
With the sun a Cyclops of many colors
#confessional
#myself
#meditation #SelfDiscovery
#meditation #SelfDiscovery
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Sun in My Heart
Sun in My Heart
The haunted house of my dreams
Jitterbug cigar scent
Of repo magic carpet
a dayglo siren song
At the Cadillac cathedral of stained glass
On the march to Hollywood
Welcomed by Hells Angels
To tinsel heart stents
Under the vaporous skies
With the sun a Cyclops of many colors
The haunted house of my dreams
Jitterbug cigar scent
Of repo magic carpet
a dayglo siren song
At the Cadillac cathedral of stained glass
On the march to Hollywood
Welcomed by Hells Angels
To tinsel heart stents
Under the vaporous skies
With the sun a Cyclops of many colors
#confessional
#myself
#meditation #SelfDiscovery
#meditation #SelfDiscovery
150 reads
0 Comments
Sun in My Heart
Sun in My Heart
The haunted house of my dreams
Jitterbug cigar scent
Of repo magic carpet
a dayglo siren song
At the Cadillac cathedral of stained glass
On the march to Hollywood
Welcomed by Hells Angels
To tinsel heart stents
Under the vaporous skies
With the sun a Cyclops of many colors
The haunted house of my dreams
Jitterbug cigar scent
Of repo magic carpet
a dayglo siren song
At the Cadillac cathedral of stained glass
On the march to Hollywood
Welcomed by Hells Angels
To tinsel heart stents
Under the vaporous skies
With the sun a Cyclops of many colors
#confessional
#myself
#meditation #SelfDiscovery
#meditation #SelfDiscovery
150 reads
0 Comments
HINT OF CLEAVAGE
![restricted poem](/images/extremecontent.jpg)
#confessional
#erotic
#rhyming #women
#rhyming #women
131 reads
5 Comments
HINT OF CLEAVAGE
![restricted poem](/images/extremecontent.jpg)
#confessional
#erotic
#rhyming #women
#rhyming #women
131 reads
5 Comments
HINT OF CLEAVAGE
![restricted poem](/images/extremecontent.jpg)
#confessional
#erotic
#rhyming #women
#rhyming #women
131 reads
5 Comments
HINT OF CLEAVAGE
![restricted poem](/images/extremecontent.jpg)
#confessional
#erotic
#rhyming #women
#rhyming #women
131 reads
5 Comments
The choice of the Self
DISCLAIMER:
I tried to write in Old Modern English style, if not Shakespearean.
I hope I did not make many mistakes.
Please do know I was never thaught it at school.
So it is purely my own and vague research.
'T wast certain a thing.
would mercy prevail?
sing anon, prisoner, sing.
ere thy death, we hail
a crowd we art, of vengeance.
aye, dark, medieval and diseas'd
word of god? nay repentance
we madeth god up to beest did please.
we coequal believeth in 't.
our own did bless word.
wars...
I tried to write in Old Modern English style, if not Shakespearean.
I hope I did not make many mistakes.
Please do know I was never thaught it at school.
So it is purely my own and vague research.
'T wast certain a thing.
would mercy prevail?
sing anon, prisoner, sing.
ere thy death, we hail
a crowd we art, of vengeance.
aye, dark, medieval and diseas'd
word of god? nay repentance
we madeth god up to beest did please.
we coequal believeth in 't.
our own did bless word.
wars...
#confessional
#honesty
#SelfReflection
#philosophical
#choices
384 reads
12 Comments
The choice of the Self
DISCLAIMER:
I tried to write in Old Modern English style, if not Shakespearean.
I hope I did not make many mistakes.
Please do know I was never thaught it at school.
So it is purely my own and vague research.
'T wast certain a thing.
would mercy prevail?
sing anon, prisoner, sing.
ere thy death, we hail
a crowd we art, of vengeance.
aye, dark, medieval and diseas'd
word of god? nay repentance
we madeth god up to beest did please.
we coequal believeth in 't.
our own did bless word.
wars...
I tried to write in Old Modern English style, if not Shakespearean.
I hope I did not make many mistakes.
Please do know I was never thaught it at school.
So it is purely my own and vague research.
'T wast certain a thing.
would mercy prevail?
sing anon, prisoner, sing.
ere thy death, we hail
a crowd we art, of vengeance.
aye, dark, medieval and diseas'd
word of god? nay repentance
we madeth god up to beest did please.
we coequal believeth in 't.
our own did bless word.
wars...
#confessional
#honesty
#SelfReflection
#philosophical
#choices
384 reads
12 Comments
The choice of the Self
DISCLAIMER:
I tried to write in Old Modern English style, if not Shakespearean.
I hope I did not make many mistakes.
Please do know I was never thaught it at school.
So it is purely my own and vague research.
'T wast certain a thing.
would mercy prevail?
sing anon, prisoner, sing.
ere thy death, we hail
a crowd we art, of vengeance.
aye, dark, medieval and diseas'd
word of god? nay repentance
we madeth god up to beest did please.
we coequal believeth in 't.
our own did bless word.
wars...
I tried to write in Old Modern English style, if not Shakespearean.
I hope I did not make many mistakes.
Please do know I was never thaught it at school.
So it is purely my own and vague research.
'T wast certain a thing.
would mercy prevail?
sing anon, prisoner, sing.
ere thy death, we hail
a crowd we art, of vengeance.
aye, dark, medieval and diseas'd
word of god? nay repentance
we madeth god up to beest did please.
we coequal believeth in 't.
our own did bless word.
wars...
#confessional
#honesty
#SelfReflection
#philosophical
#choices
384 reads
12 Comments
The choice of the Self
DISCLAIMER:
I tried to write in Old Modern English style, if not Shakespearean.
I hope I did not make many mistakes.
Please do know I was never thaught it at school.
So it is purely my own and vague research.
'T wast certain a thing.
would mercy prevail?
sing anon, prisoner, sing.
ere thy death, we hail
a crowd we art, of vengeance.
aye, dark, medieval and diseas'd
word of god? nay repentance
we madeth god up to beest did please.
we coequal believeth in 't.
our own did bless word.
wars...
I tried to write in Old Modern English style, if not Shakespearean.
I hope I did not make many mistakes.
Please do know I was never thaught it at school.
So it is purely my own and vague research.
'T wast certain a thing.
would mercy prevail?
sing anon, prisoner, sing.
ere thy death, we hail
a crowd we art, of vengeance.
aye, dark, medieval and diseas'd
word of god? nay repentance
we madeth god up to beest did please.
we coequal believeth in 't.
our own did bless word.
wars...
#confessional
#honesty
#SelfReflection
#philosophical
#choices
384 reads
12 Comments
DU Poetry : Confessional Published by Members Recently Online Poems