Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
15th Mar 2022 00:17am
15th Mar 2022 00:17am
ALLITERATION: The Sneaky, Slimy, Slithering, Serpenty-Snake
The sneaky, slimy, slithering, squirming snake silently sat shamefully,
Stupendously-stumped.
The seated, sizzling, sneaky, slimy, slithering serpent still stupendously-stumped,
Squirmed slowly searching signaling scents.
With no stopping the squirming, silently-sneaky, slithering, shamefully-stumped serpent searching sign, the snake slithers sizzling surround sound.
Only with punishment, the slithering, slimy, silent, shamefully-stumped serpent stops sin-searching.
Now, be a bumble bee, buzling big bumble bubbles and not a sneaky, slimy,...
Stupendously-stumped.
The seated, sizzling, sneaky, slimy, slithering serpent still stupendously-stumped,
Squirmed slowly searching signaling scents.
With no stopping the squirming, silently-sneaky, slithering, shamefully-stumped serpent searching sign, the snake slithers sizzling surround sound.
Only with punishment, the slithering, slimy, silent, shamefully-stumped serpent stops sin-searching.
Now, be a bumble bee, buzling big bumble bubbles and not a sneaky, slimy,...
#hate
#lies
#evil
#greed
#hypocrisy
8 reads
2 Comments
Phoenix_Risen
Poem Published
8th May 2020 1:18am
8th May 2020 1:18am
Machines
The machines are coming
I hear them at night
In the walls
I see them sometimes
Out of the corner of my eye
Following me
They are here now
All around us
They whisper in binary
They see in infrared
You cant escape them
They run to fast
They know where you are
They read your thoughts
They look down from above
They see through the walls
I feel them in my brain
Electronic spiders
They are speaking to me now
A digital diatribe always in my...
I hear them at night
In the walls
I see them sometimes
Out of the corner of my eye
Following me
They are here now
All around us
They whisper in binary
They see in infrared
You cant escape them
They run to fast
They know where you are
They read your thoughts
They look down from above
They see through the walls
I feel them in my brain
Electronic spiders
They are speaking to me now
A digital diatribe always in my...
#anxiety
#dark
#evil
9 reads
2 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
12th Jul 2024 1:25pm
12th Jul 2024 1:25pm
The Gift
An unraveled rage thrusts itself into
into the mouth of a world on its
knees, spewing hatred down the throats
of the moral whilst panting in
disgust
The meat of the weak tastes sweet
fed from the talons of aggression,
choking on the fat of their laziness
as I swallow souls and shit damnation
A wrath cometh to thee
torn from the bowels of hell to
live a wretched human life, predation
is certain, a red eyed wolf seeking
that which to destroy
Born of malice and sin
risen from the ashes of refuse...
into the mouth of a world on its
knees, spewing hatred down the throats
of the moral whilst panting in
disgust
The meat of the weak tastes sweet
fed from the talons of aggression,
choking on the fat of their laziness
as I swallow souls and shit damnation
A wrath cometh to thee
torn from the bowels of hell to
live a wretched human life, predation
is certain, a red eyed wolf seeking
that which to destroy
Born of malice and sin
risen from the ashes of refuse...
#anger
#dark
#evil
10 reads
6 Comments
Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
13th Oct 2020 11:01pm
13th Oct 2020 11:01pm
Where's My Baby?
Part 1
They drug her by her hair
She kicked and screamed in despair
They bound her hands and feet
They carried her inside a bloody sheet
They threw her on a stump
Forcing her to position in a slump
They tore the sheet from round her head
A trio of sixes slowly bled
She sneered at her captives
In a language of madness
She vowed to exact revenge
Her words became a poisonous syringe
She mocked the performing priest
Her hatred for him increased
He bellowed the biblical scriptures
As the mass chanted the...
They drug her by her hair
She kicked and screamed in despair
They bound her hands and feet
They carried her inside a bloody sheet
They threw her on a stump
Forcing her to position in a slump
They tore the sheet from round her head
A trio of sixes slowly bled
She sneered at her captives
In a language of madness
She vowed to exact revenge
Her words became a poisonous syringe
She mocked the performing priest
Her hatred for him increased
He bellowed the biblical scriptures
As the mass chanted the...
#hate
#dark
#evil
#holiday
#witches
17 reads
20 Comments
Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
23rd Dec 2017 5:26pm
23rd Dec 2017 5:26pm
Wicked Kindness
They tossed me into the ocean
With sharks, whales and eels
With no life jacket or a raft
Knowing I cannot swim....
I was rescued and saved
From going down into the deep
With no return ever back to shore.
Reeled into safety and given a new home,
Taught to turn my lemons
Into Lemonade...
To lead a more bearable life.
We met again not long ago
As strangers passing by...
And they, who wished me harm,
Wished me dead and washed gone,
Turned to me to say
“Glad you survived and made it out alive.”
...
With sharks, whales and eels
With no life jacket or a raft
Knowing I cannot swim....
I was rescued and saved
From going down into the deep
With no return ever back to shore.
Reeled into safety and given a new home,
Taught to turn my lemons
Into Lemonade...
To lead a more bearable life.
We met again not long ago
As strangers passing by...
And they, who wished me harm,
Wished me dead and washed gone,
Turned to me to say
“Glad you survived and made it out alive.”
...
#evil
21 reads
3 Comments
Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
2nd Jul 2018 9:38pm
2nd Jul 2018 9:38pm
THE CONSPIRACY CASE: PSYCHO-NOT!
Disposition of the Witness: I was a patient waiting to be attended in the ER Room. I saw with my eyes all the events that occurred since the victim entered the ER all the way until I never saw him again after he was assigned a room. But, this is what I, Cyndi Moone, heard and witnessed the head-doctor tell his student with my own ears and eyes:
If you can’t hear them,
Call it hallucinations.
Diagnose those who do hear
the voice of the underworld
As schizos and...
If you can’t hear them,
Call it hallucinations.
Diagnose those who do hear
the voice of the underworld
As schizos and...
#lies
#corruption
#evil
#silence
#MentalHealth
21 reads
8 Comments
Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
3rd Feb 2025 8:53pm
3rd Feb 2025 8:53pm
Miss Birdseed
The public house had long been haunted by some strange presence that upset slop trays and let beer dribble out from the taps when no one was looking, but it was not really about this that the publican's wife had come to consult the occult detective, Joshua Samuels.
'That's just the Pimlico poisoner, that is' said Mrs Godalming with weird alacrity. 'Back in my grandfather's day, the pub was frequented by bigwigs from Westminster on their way to County Hall, where Maggie Struthers was strung up by her neck in the place of execution for killing her husband and child with arsenic....
'That's just the Pimlico poisoner, that is' said Mrs Godalming with weird alacrity. 'Back in my grandfather's day, the pub was frequented by bigwigs from Westminster on their way to County Hall, where Maggie Struthers was strung up by her neck in the place of execution for killing her husband and child with arsenic....
#evil
#ghosts
#historical #horror
#historical #horror
28 reads
0 Comments
NP_NP
Poem Published
5th Feb 2025 3:06pm
5th Feb 2025 3:06pm
Star
I walk this street now without fear, But the first time I returned, I wanted to tear down the sign, The one that said Royce Drive. When I thought I had moved on, Whispers reached my ear, Destiny points and says "You and her, You haven’t faced the darkness yet.”
Little me rushes to my side, Grabbing my hand, Squeezing it tight. Together, we open each door, Each one hiding a story Too grim for words.
The first words ring in my ear— "Get the bitch out of my face. "The first words my mother ever spoke to me. Some things, I could have lived without knowing. ...
Little me rushes to my side, Grabbing my hand, Squeezing it tight. Together, we open each door, Each one hiding a story Too grim for words.
The first words ring in my ear— "Get the bitch out of my face. "The first words my mother ever spoke to me. Some things, I could have lived without knowing. ...
#dark
#death
#evil
#horror
#sadness
34 reads
0 Comments
Paulajobi
Paula Jobi
Paula Jobi
Poem Published
14th Dec 2024 4:40pm
14th Dec 2024 4:40pm
Saturday Mornings...
#abuse
#childhood
#evil
40 reads
1 Comment
ThePalestRider
Poem Published
4th Nov 2024 3:18am
4th Nov 2024 3:18am
Sanguine Paradise
In crimson folds where Seraphim weep
And ancient thrones in silence keep
A sanguine Paradise concealed
By shadowed rites and fates revealed
A garden forged in martyr’s tears
Where saints and sinners quell their fears
Here, holy hymns in whispers sound
To trace the lost, the star-cursed ground
The lilies burn like censers bright
Veiled echoes of celestial light
Yet blood and incense thickly rise
A darker psalm to pierce the skies
No sacred dawn shall grace this place
For Eden’s fall hath left its trace
In...
And ancient thrones in silence keep
A sanguine Paradise concealed
By shadowed rites and fates revealed
A garden forged in martyr’s tears
Where saints and sinners quell their fears
Here, holy hymns in whispers sound
To trace the lost, the star-cursed ground
The lilies burn like censers bright
Veiled echoes of celestial light
Yet blood and incense thickly rise
A darker psalm to pierce the skies
No sacred dawn shall grace this place
For Eden’s fall hath left its trace
In...
#dark
#evil
#heaven
#hell
#night
42 reads
0 Comments
ThePalestRider
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2025 6:37am
2nd Feb 2025 6:37am
Blossoming Sin Putrescent
Ravaging the soul
Temptation ascended
Between the pestle and bowl
Heaven now rended
The skeletons now dance
A chalice now sanguine
Devil eyes in a trance
Sacred shapes withered thin
Radiance of infernal shine
Sevenfold immolation rite
Usurped and inverse divine
Brilliance of perdition in the night
Temptation ascended
Between the pestle and bowl
Heaven now rended
The skeletons now dance
A chalice now sanguine
Devil eyes in a trance
Sacred shapes withered thin
Radiance of infernal shine
Sevenfold immolation rite
Usurped and inverse divine
Brilliance of perdition in the night
#curse
#dark
#evil
#night
#religion
43 reads
0 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
Yesterday 00:56am
Yesterday 00:56am
Necropolis-a-lago
As suspected, Bibi was in cahoots,
with global conservatives that include
the genocide jingo MAGA galoots
jonesing for Mediterranean crude.
Where now are the cries of "Genocide Joe"?
Now that Trump reveals the master plan
of Levantine resorts with oil below
at the beckon call of the master man...
arms akimbo over the smoking bones
of countless families for each guilty dude,
which no holocaust ghost likely condones,
as they know too well the cost of a feud...
a lesson lost on MAGA ambition ...
with global conservatives that include
the genocide jingo MAGA galoots
jonesing for Mediterranean crude.
Where now are the cries of "Genocide Joe"?
Now that Trump reveals the master plan
of Levantine resorts with oil below
at the beckon call of the master man...
arms akimbo over the smoking bones
of countless families for each guilty dude,
which no holocaust ghost likely condones,
as they know too well the cost of a feud...
a lesson lost on MAGA ambition ...
#curse
#evil
#hate
#lies
#sacrifice
45 reads
2 Comments
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