BlueBeastGirl
Beasty
Beasty
Poem Published
16th Oct 2019 8:11pm
16th Oct 2019 8:11pm
Frankenstein's Adam
We all know the Hollywood cliche
Vivid green skin, tall black hair
Bolts on the side of his neck
Broken speech filled in by grunts
Truly a hideous unbearable thing
A huge monster, a front to god
What a Stark difference from the book
With his corpse pallet skin
His stitches hidden by a surgeons hand
Grotesquely tall and built like a tank
With hands from dock workers
Legs from a miner and the brains of a poor poet
Parts and pieces stolen from the poor
The beautiful poor that fit the doctors needs
His creation was...
Vivid green skin, tall black hair
Bolts on the side of his neck
Broken speech filled in by grunts
Truly a hideous unbearable thing
A huge monster, a front to god
What a Stark difference from the book
With his corpse pallet skin
His stitches hidden by a surgeons hand
Grotesquely tall and built like a tank
With hands from dock workers
Legs from a miner and the brains of a poor poet
Parts and pieces stolen from the poor
The beautiful poor that fit the doctors needs
His creation was...
#storm
#monsters
#evolution
#scifi
#curse
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HadesRising
Poem Published
10th Oct 2019 3:59am
10th Oct 2019 3:59am
FOOL MOON
I will not believe all the lies
Wriiten in the fairie tale of my life
Black on white and day or night
Just a tragedy by the candle light
And
I'm ripping apart beneath the fool moon
Remember the beauty that bested me
A haunted destiny
She took my silver tongue
And gave me bestial howls
I love the taste of you
BECAUSE YOU ARE JUST MEAT TO ME
From the haunted moors to the promised land
Adorned in the fabric of Lucien's nightmare
I scorn the idols of Faith raped from you
Perfection in desecration...
Wriiten in the fairie tale of my life
Black on white and day or night
Just a tragedy by the candle light
And
I'm ripping apart beneath the fool moon
Remember the beauty that bested me
A haunted destiny
She took my silver tongue
And gave me bestial howls
I love the taste of you
BECAUSE YOU ARE JUST MEAT TO ME
From the haunted moors to the promised land
Adorned in the fabric of Lucien's nightmare
I scorn the idols of Faith raped from you
Perfection in desecration...
#love
#death
#werewolves #curse
#werewolves #curse
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3 Comments
Darkpoetria
Poem Published
7th Oct 2019 3:07am
7th Oct 2019 3:07am
Where the sheep go to die
Cobwebs stretching from hanging metals dangling in the dinge of damp.
Dark is this room tainted of mildew and rot seen by the new owners eye.
Cold air welcomes itself crawling about skin in unbidden ramps,
plagued in generations of this shepherds town rumored as,
"the place where the sheep go to die"....
This, a haunted house once a chapel of despair, aged more than
a hundred in years, said to be rebuked and remembered in dark telling's from old.
Foreign smiles and local fears, whispers heard in warnings ears.
The time will arise from it's...
Dark is this room tainted of mildew and rot seen by the new owners eye.
Cold air welcomes itself crawling about skin in unbidden ramps,
plagued in generations of this shepherds town rumored as,
"the place where the sheep go to die"....
This, a haunted house once a chapel of despair, aged more than
a hundred in years, said to be rebuked and remembered in dark telling's from old.
Foreign smiles and local fears, whispers heard in warnings ears.
The time will arise from it's...
#lies
#betrayal
#death
#suicide
#curse
510 reads
2 Comments
Darkpoetria
Poem Published
2nd Oct 2019 11:21am
2nd Oct 2019 11:21am
Hands of Man
#lust
#sex
#addiction
#temptation
#curse
806 reads
2 Comments
joegracegrace
Joe Grace
Joe Grace
Poem Published
25th Sep 2019 10:57pm
25th Sep 2019 10:57pm
Have Same-Sex Urge ?? Want to Fight Back ??!!
Where does the desire of one male to perform OS (oral sex) on another male come from??
Well, who is the first person that you FIRST wanted to suck off ??
Yourself !! That's a key point:
Homosexual desire starts off as auto-eroticism !!
Same-sex starts with SELF-sex.
You start off with: "I love MY penis."
But then you switch over to: "I love THE penis."
How does it happen??
If you reach the stage where you want to suck yourself off
- but you can't because your mouth
can't reach that far -
you come to a fork in the...
Well, who is the first person that you FIRST wanted to suck off ??
Yourself !! That's a key point:
Homosexual desire starts off as auto-eroticism !!
Same-sex starts with SELF-sex.
You start off with: "I love MY penis."
But then you switch over to: "I love THE penis."
How does it happen??
If you reach the stage where you want to suck yourself off
- but you can't because your mouth
can't reach that far -
you come to a fork in the...
#luck
#curse
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joegracegrace
Joe Grace
Joe Grace
Poem Published
24th Sep 2019 8:02pm
24th Sep 2019 8:02pm
Went to an "EndTime" Conference the Other Day
Saturday 9/21/19 i went to a conference today in Minneapolis, traveled like 2 days to get there - on bus.
Should have flown!! But i did get to meet one of the big name speakers afterward.
I offered my 2 reports to AMIR TSARFATI (from Israel).
Boy what a reception i got from him.
He has a bit of a Burt Lancaster look and swagger.
Smug as hell. He wouldn't even take my 2 papers.
I don't recall if he even made eye contact with me or just looked past me.
I do recall his words: "i know what's true.
And i DONT need to read stuff designed to...
Should have flown!! But i did get to meet one of the big name speakers afterward.
I offered my 2 reports to AMIR TSARFATI (from Israel).
Boy what a reception i got from him.
He has a bit of a Burt Lancaster look and swagger.
Smug as hell. He wouldn't even take my 2 papers.
I don't recall if he even made eye contact with me or just looked past me.
I do recall his words: "i know what's true.
And i DONT need to read stuff designed to...
#TruthOfLife
#curse
#tradition
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Darkpoetria
Poem Published
23rd Sep 2019 3:38am
23rd Sep 2019 3:38am
Tree of the ancients
Beneath shriveled branches of a tree so dark
embraced as my fingers paw o'er awesome wonder
gray, burnt, peeling ripples of bark.
I feel your spirit as a familiarity
I can hear my mothers voice as she
speaks with unknown clarity and say's...
"Let your heart and magic guide your search.
Birds dare not perch in a tree of this searched out sort
they will rebuke its leafless hands, invisible evils
they sense, rejecting nests and shelters seeking fort."
I know of the...
embraced as my fingers paw o'er awesome wonder
gray, burnt, peeling ripples of bark.
I feel your spirit as a familiarity
I can hear my mothers voice as she
speaks with unknown clarity and say's...
"Let your heart and magic guide your search.
Birds dare not perch in a tree of this searched out sort
they will rebuke its leafless hands, invisible evils
they sense, rejecting nests and shelters seeking fort."
I know of the...
#love
#redemption
#dystopian #curse
#dystopian #curse
927 reads
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CheshiresDream
Poem Published
30th Aug 2019 11:46pm
30th Aug 2019 11:46pm
This isn;t Oz
sSorry/ got lost stepping out of my box as i fell back into the dark//
guess both of our stars ended up crossed & to far apart to have a fresh start(
this isn:t Oz/ so put it on pause\ Nobody applause for the weak/
not with the Gods at each others odds & the Kings on a quest to kill our beliefs/
now if that:s not a horse of a whole different color that they turned into glue for their bibles new covers
as we fail to discover the ghosts in the sky who always want us to murder each other{
they;ve never suffered the loss of a lover/ they;ll only...
guess both of our stars ended up crossed & to far apart to have a fresh start(
this isn:t Oz/ so put it on pause\ Nobody applause for the weak/
not with the Gods at each others odds & the Kings on a quest to kill our beliefs/
now if that:s not a horse of a whole different color that they turned into glue for their bibles new covers
as we fail to discover the ghosts in the sky who always want us to murder each other{
they;ve never suffered the loss of a lover/ they;ll only...
#dreams
#fate
#TruthOfLife
#sacrifice
#curse
528 reads
4 Comments
joegracegrace
Joe Grace
Joe Grace
Poem Published
15th Aug 2019 8:54am
15th Aug 2019 8:54am
What IS the Covenant in "Confirm the Covenant"(Daniel 9.27)
He will CONFIRM THE COVENANT with many for 7 years.."(Daniel 9.27).
This is NOT talking about the Antichrist making a deal (peace treaty) with ISRAEL in the Endtime.
How are we to take "confirm the Covenant" in Daniel 9.27 ??!!
Well, the context or setting is the action in the previous verse.
In verse 26 we read that the Messiah will be "cut off," put to death.
Since the Messiah was "the prophet like me" that Moses predicted would come (Deuteronomy 18.15), the rejection of the Messiah was the abomination of all abominations(Deuteronomy 18.19; Acts 3.23). ...
This is NOT talking about the Antichrist making a deal (peace treaty) with ISRAEL in the Endtime.
How are we to take "confirm the Covenant" in Daniel 9.27 ??!!
Well, the context or setting is the action in the previous verse.
In verse 26 we read that the Messiah will be "cut off," put to death.
Since the Messiah was "the prophet like me" that Moses predicted would come (Deuteronomy 18.15), the rejection of the Messiah was the abomination of all abominations(Deuteronomy 18.19; Acts 3.23). ...
#redemption
#morality
#curse
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CasketSharpe
Poem Published
24th Jul 2019 8:17pm
24th Jul 2019 8:17pm
Curse of the Nine Souls
No rest for the weary mind
Some nights I laugh-some nights I’m crying,
“Not knowing what has brought on this fate
But the coming midnight is the sign of another dark date,
“Her influence easily cross any dimensional barrier
And with death in her folds-she is a carrier,
“Ancient beyond understanding-a soul mistress supreme
Attacking when I’m fully woke and not when I dream,
“Even if I dream-shattered is the protection of sleep
As I wake I weep-now watching the darkness creep,
“Infested with evil so wrong dust...
Some nights I laugh-some nights I’m crying,
“Not knowing what has brought on this fate
But the coming midnight is the sign of another dark date,
“Her influence easily cross any dimensional barrier
And with death in her folds-she is a carrier,
“Ancient beyond understanding-a soul mistress supreme
Attacking when I’m fully woke and not when I dream,
“Even if I dream-shattered is the protection of sleep
As I wake I weep-now watching the darkness creep,
“Infested with evil so wrong dust...
#dark
#fate
#curse
1077 reads
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midevil
Poem Published
15th Jun 2019 7:16am
15th Jun 2019 7:16am
Seven Wages Paid
The marsh was adrift atop a green meadow disguise.
Under the living lurked mud’s viscid surprise.
Pushing through nature that stood in their way.
Vine gripped embrace the swamps gesture to stay.
Lungs burned from the cold with every suffering breath.
A loan willingly paid on the contract of death.
Mixed in musky decay with the sweat of their skin.
The sweet perfume made by Earth’s creatures of sin.
Winds icy aim far truer than the greatest of foes.
Silently each cried with each blustering blow.
Wearily they trudge on blistered sore aching...
Under the living lurked mud’s viscid surprise.
Pushing through nature that stood in their way.
Vine gripped embrace the swamps gesture to stay.
Lungs burned from the cold with every suffering breath.
A loan willingly paid on the contract of death.
Mixed in musky decay with the sweat of their skin.
The sweet perfume made by Earth’s creatures of sin.
Winds icy aim far truer than the greatest of foes.
Silently each cried with each blustering blow.
Wearily they trudge on blistered sore aching...
#fate
#luck
#curse
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HadesRising
Poem Published
10th Jun 2019 1:05am
10th Jun 2019 1:05am
V.E.N.O.M.O.U.S
we’ve risen from hell
To fall from grace
Wash me in the blood of sacrificial lambs
As the pretense of safety comes crashing down
A walk among the graves revels what I am
And the word around town
I wear the blackest crown
It seems to me that I don’t give a goddamn
I must distract a matter of fact
With such a fiction of conviction
Then retract declaration of pacts
Body of diction crucifixion
Villainous and criminal though Empathetic
to the Nobodies that Orchestrate the Malicious
and Obscene...
To fall from grace
Wash me in the blood of sacrificial lambs
As the pretense of safety comes crashing down
A walk among the graves revels what I am
And the word around town
I wear the blackest crown
It seems to me that I don’t give a goddamn
I must distract a matter of fact
With such a fiction of conviction
Then retract declaration of pacts
Body of diction crucifixion
Villainous and criminal though Empathetic
to the Nobodies that Orchestrate the Malicious
and Obscene...
#hope
#rejection
#emptiness
#sacrifice
#curse
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DU Poetry : Long Poems About Curses
