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#dystopian
Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
10th Jan 2024 5:46pm
10th Jan 2024 5:46pm
Desolation
A wanderer in a dystopian world
where hopes are shadows in fading light
where desolation sings in harmony with despair
the sojourner may see
the once bright sun shines wanly
it's hues won't chase gloom away
it's heat doesn't warm the heart
skyscrapers stand dark against the silver sky
sentinels of sorrowful desolation
testaments of broken dreams
symbols of man's unbridled greed
man has buried nature in their concrete
suffocating Her and rendering her barren
lush forests where the animals roam are gone ...
where hopes are shadows in fading light
where desolation sings in harmony with despair
the sojourner may see
the once bright sun shines wanly
it's hues won't chase gloom away
it's heat doesn't warm the heart
skyscrapers stand dark against the silver sky
sentinels of sorrowful desolation
testaments of broken dreams
symbols of man's unbridled greed
man has buried nature in their concrete
suffocating Her and rendering her barren
lush forests where the animals roam are gone ...
#nature
#dystopian
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Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
10th Jan 2024 5:46pm
10th Jan 2024 5:46pm
Desolation
A wanderer in a dystopian world
where hopes are shadows in fading light
where desolation sings in harmony with despair
the sojourner may see
the once bright sun shines wanly
it's hues won't chase gloom away
it's heat doesn't warm the heart
skyscrapers stand dark against the silver sky
sentinels of sorrowful desolation
testaments of broken dreams
symbols of man's unbridled greed
man has buried nature in their concrete
suffocating Her and rendering her barren
lush forests where the animals roam are gone ...
where hopes are shadows in fading light
where desolation sings in harmony with despair
the sojourner may see
the once bright sun shines wanly
it's hues won't chase gloom away
it's heat doesn't warm the heart
skyscrapers stand dark against the silver sky
sentinels of sorrowful desolation
testaments of broken dreams
symbols of man's unbridled greed
man has buried nature in their concrete
suffocating Her and rendering her barren
lush forests where the animals roam are gone ...
#nature
#dystopian
132 reads
6 Comments
Rew
Poem Published
11th Jan 2024 2:10pm
11th Jan 2024 2:10pm
Mind Games
They ply their trade on social sites
hidden within dim electrons,
neurons fire it feels great might
this mind-raper this thrill bringing troll.
It'll batten on some poor sweet thing
its leeching tendencies reversed
instead of sucking it'll blow foul gas
inside, till they beg for... the worst.
We'll stutters and stammers our no's
but it slides inside it knows no bounds
it ejaculates our needs this way so,
eyes and ears to brain then, through our mouths.
No prophylactics can...
hidden within dim electrons,
neurons fire it feels great might
this mind-raper this thrill bringing troll.
It'll batten on some poor sweet thing
its leeching tendencies reversed
instead of sucking it'll blow foul gas
inside, till they beg for... the worst.
We'll stutters and stammers our no's
but it slides inside it knows no bounds
it ejaculates our needs this way so,
eyes and ears to brain then, through our mouths.
No prophylactics can...
#addiction
#dystopian
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Rew
Poem Published
11th Jan 2024 2:10pm
11th Jan 2024 2:10pm
Mind Games
They ply their trade on social sites
hidden within dim electrons,
neurons fire it feels great might
this mind-raper this thrill bringing troll.
It'll batten on some poor sweet thing
its leeching tendencies reversed
instead of sucking it'll blow foul gas
inside, till they beg for... the worst.
We'll stutters and stammers our no's
but it slides inside it knows no bounds
it ejaculates our needs this way so,
eyes and ears to brain then, through our mouths.
No prophylactics can...
hidden within dim electrons,
neurons fire it feels great might
this mind-raper this thrill bringing troll.
It'll batten on some poor sweet thing
its leeching tendencies reversed
instead of sucking it'll blow foul gas
inside, till they beg for... the worst.
We'll stutters and stammers our no's
but it slides inside it knows no bounds
it ejaculates our needs this way so,
eyes and ears to brain then, through our mouths.
No prophylactics can...
#addiction
#dystopian
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goldenmyst
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2023 00:22am
3rd Apr 2023 00:22am
New Order Bartering
New Order Bartering
“I see on your records that you once participated in May Day parades. We don’t keep with unionists in the new order. Are you a reformed socialist in keeping with the new collectivism?”
Goldie, “You can bet your pants on it. I’d no sooner join a union than sleep with a banker. But hey, I need a job bad. I’ll do any kind of work you have. I can clean, cook, and even sew. Do you need a seamstress? I’m your woman.”
Mr. Snyder replies, “Well we don’t need any of those things right now. Can you type?”
Goldie says, “Oh hell, I...
“I see on your records that you once participated in May Day parades. We don’t keep with unionists in the new order. Are you a reformed socialist in keeping with the new collectivism?”
Goldie, “You can bet your pants on it. I’d no sooner join a union than sleep with a banker. But hey, I need a job bad. I’ll do any kind of work you have. I can clean, cook, and even sew. Do you need a seamstress? I’m your woman.”
Mr. Snyder replies, “Well we don’t need any of those things right now. Can you type?”
Goldie says, “Oh hell, I...
#lust
#sensual
#dystopian
#job
#seductive
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2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2023 00:22am
3rd Apr 2023 00:22am
New Order Bartering
New Order Bartering
“I see on your records that you once participated in May Day parades. We don’t keep with unionists in the new order. Are you a reformed socialist in keeping with the new collectivism?”
Goldie, “You can bet your pants on it. I’d no sooner join a union than sleep with a banker. But hey, I need a job bad. I’ll do any kind of work you have. I can clean, cook, and even sew. Do you need a seamstress? I’m your woman.”
Mr. Snyder replies, “Well we don’t need any of those things right now. Can you type?”
Goldie says, “Oh hell, I...
“I see on your records that you once participated in May Day parades. We don’t keep with unionists in the new order. Are you a reformed socialist in keeping with the new collectivism?”
Goldie, “You can bet your pants on it. I’d no sooner join a union than sleep with a banker. But hey, I need a job bad. I’ll do any kind of work you have. I can clean, cook, and even sew. Do you need a seamstress? I’m your woman.”
Mr. Snyder replies, “Well we don’t need any of those things right now. Can you type?”
Goldie says, “Oh hell, I...
#lust
#sensual
#dystopian
#job
#seductive
213 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2023 00:22am
3rd Apr 2023 00:22am
New Order Bartering
New Order Bartering
“I see on your records that you once participated in May Day parades. We don’t keep with unionists in the new order. Are you a reformed socialist in keeping with the new collectivism?”
Goldie, “You can bet your pants on it. I’d no sooner join a union than sleep with a banker. But hey, I need a job bad. I’ll do any kind of work you have. I can clean, cook, and even sew. Do you need a seamstress? I’m your woman.”
Mr. Snyder replies, “Well we don’t need any of those things right now. Can you type?”
Goldie says, “Oh hell, I...
“I see on your records that you once participated in May Day parades. We don’t keep with unionists in the new order. Are you a reformed socialist in keeping with the new collectivism?”
Goldie, “You can bet your pants on it. I’d no sooner join a union than sleep with a banker. But hey, I need a job bad. I’ll do any kind of work you have. I can clean, cook, and even sew. Do you need a seamstress? I’m your woman.”
Mr. Snyder replies, “Well we don’t need any of those things right now. Can you type?”
Goldie says, “Oh hell, I...
#lust
#sensual
#dystopian
#job
#seductive
213 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2023 00:22am
3rd Apr 2023 00:22am
New Order Bartering
New Order Bartering
“I see on your records that you once participated in May Day parades. We don’t keep with unionists in the new order. Are you a reformed socialist in keeping with the new collectivism?”
Goldie, “You can bet your pants on it. I’d no sooner join a union than sleep with a banker. But hey, I need a job bad. I’ll do any kind of work you have. I can clean, cook, and even sew. Do you need a seamstress? I’m your woman.”
Mr. Snyder replies, “Well we don’t need any of those things right now. Can you type?”
Goldie says, “Oh hell, I...
“I see on your records that you once participated in May Day parades. We don’t keep with unionists in the new order. Are you a reformed socialist in keeping with the new collectivism?”
Goldie, “You can bet your pants on it. I’d no sooner join a union than sleep with a banker. But hey, I need a job bad. I’ll do any kind of work you have. I can clean, cook, and even sew. Do you need a seamstress? I’m your woman.”
Mr. Snyder replies, “Well we don’t need any of those things right now. Can you type?”
Goldie says, “Oh hell, I...
#lust
#sensual
#dystopian
#job
#seductive
213 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2023 00:22am
3rd Apr 2023 00:22am
New Order Bartering
New Order Bartering
“I see on your records that you once participated in May Day parades. We don’t keep with unionists in the new order. Are you a reformed socialist in keeping with the new collectivism?”
Goldie, “You can bet your pants on it. I’d no sooner join a union than sleep with a banker. But hey, I need a job bad. I’ll do any kind of work you have. I can clean, cook, and even sew. Do you need a seamstress? I’m your woman.”
Mr. Snyder replies, “Well we don’t need any of those things right now. Can you type?”
Goldie says, “Oh hell, I...
“I see on your records that you once participated in May Day parades. We don’t keep with unionists in the new order. Are you a reformed socialist in keeping with the new collectivism?”
Goldie, “You can bet your pants on it. I’d no sooner join a union than sleep with a banker. But hey, I need a job bad. I’ll do any kind of work you have. I can clean, cook, and even sew. Do you need a seamstress? I’m your woman.”
Mr. Snyder replies, “Well we don’t need any of those things right now. Can you type?”
Goldie says, “Oh hell, I...
#lust
#sensual
#dystopian
#job
#seductive
213 reads
2 Comments
oldmanG
Poem Published
17th Oct 2024 2:40pm
17th Oct 2024 2:40pm
Police Say (f**k the fear you’re peddling)
Police SAY (Fuck the fear that you peddle)
Breaking news live at five
This just in another shooting or robbery
Doesn’t matter where it was
Police SAY….
Gotta get it on blame it on you know who
Police SAY…
Feed the fear sorry grandma
It’s rating’s we’re shooting for
Police SAY
Ok what’s next enough of murder
How bout assault and battery
Police SAY
Or a robbery or hit and run
When are we going to get to positive
Feel good stories don’t boost the ratings...
Breaking news live at five
This just in another shooting or robbery
Doesn’t matter where it was
Police SAY….
Gotta get it on blame it on you know who
Police SAY…
Feed the fear sorry grandma
It’s rating’s we’re shooting for
Police SAY
Ok what’s next enough of murder
How bout assault and battery
Police SAY
Or a robbery or hit and run
When are we going to get to positive
Feel good stories don’t boost the ratings...
#dystopian
#fear
#hypocrisy #lies
#hypocrisy #lies
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oldmanG
Poem Published
17th Oct 2024 2:40pm
17th Oct 2024 2:40pm
Police Say (f**k the fear you’re peddling)
Police SAY (Fuck the fear that you peddle)
Breaking news live at five
This just in another shooting or robbery
Doesn’t matter where it was
Police SAY….
Gotta get it on blame it on you know who
Police SAY…
Feed the fear sorry grandma
It’s rating’s we’re shooting for
Police SAY
Ok what’s next enough of murder
How bout assault and battery
Police SAY
Or a robbery or hit and run
When are we going to get to positive
Feel good stories don’t boost the ratings...
Breaking news live at five
This just in another shooting or robbery
Doesn’t matter where it was
Police SAY….
Gotta get it on blame it on you know who
Police SAY…
Feed the fear sorry grandma
It’s rating’s we’re shooting for
Police SAY
Ok what’s next enough of murder
How bout assault and battery
Police SAY
Or a robbery or hit and run
When are we going to get to positive
Feel good stories don’t boost the ratings...
#dystopian
#fear
#hypocrisy #lies
#hypocrisy #lies
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oldmanG
Poem Published
17th Oct 2024 2:40pm
17th Oct 2024 2:40pm
Police Say (f**k the fear you’re peddling)
Police SAY (Fuck the fear that you peddle)
Breaking news live at five
This just in another shooting or robbery
Doesn’t matter where it was
Police SAY….
Gotta get it on blame it on you know who
Police SAY…
Feed the fear sorry grandma
It’s rating’s we’re shooting for
Police SAY
Ok what’s next enough of murder
How bout assault and battery
Police SAY
Or a robbery or hit and run
When are we going to get to positive
Feel good stories don’t boost the ratings...
Breaking news live at five
This just in another shooting or robbery
Doesn’t matter where it was
Police SAY….
Gotta get it on blame it on you know who
Police SAY…
Feed the fear sorry grandma
It’s rating’s we’re shooting for
Police SAY
Ok what’s next enough of murder
How bout assault and battery
Police SAY
Or a robbery or hit and run
When are we going to get to positive
Feel good stories don’t boost the ratings...
#dystopian
#fear
#hypocrisy #lies
#hypocrisy #lies
78 reads
0 Comments
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