Least Read Non-Fiction Prose
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Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
29th Jun 2022 3:45am
29th Jun 2022 3:45am
The Demon Emperor of Rome: Part Two
#dark
#ShortStory
#memories
#historical
#epic
11 reads
2 Comments
Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
29th Jun 2022 3:38am
29th Jun 2022 3:38am
The Demon Emperor of Rome: Part One
#dark
#ShortStory
#memories
#historical
#epic
16 reads
0 Comments
FeNyX
Poem Published
3rd Jun 2021 7:35pm
3rd Jun 2021 7:35pm
A Day In The Life Or How I lived Through High School
(1982-1986+)
Yeah I'm old ... but I remember those days vividly. I was on natural full hormone therapy so a lot of my time was spent staring at women. Braless, panty lines, bending over, walking away, sideways into button bloused caches of mysterious wonderment. I learned how to look a girl in the eyes while her nipples poked through her T-Shirt. No small feat even today.
Sex seemed even more everywhere than todays online porn culture, with most advertisements screaming sexual innuendos and double entendres like a middle school boys club. I genuinely...
Yeah I'm old ... but I remember those days vividly. I was on natural full hormone therapy so a lot of my time was spent staring at women. Braless, panty lines, bending over, walking away, sideways into button bloused caches of mysterious wonderment. I learned how to look a girl in the eyes while her nipples poked through her T-Shirt. No small feat even today.
Sex seemed even more everywhere than todays online porn culture, with most advertisements screaming sexual innuendos and double entendres like a middle school boys club. I genuinely...
#love
#LifeStruggles
#LifeCycle
17 reads
15 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
24th Jun 2022 9:38am
24th Jun 2022 9:38am
the turn coat
A turncoat
His name was Vidkun Quisling and under the Nazi occupation
of Norway, he declared himself a minister/president that suited
the Germans got him to sign the death sentence papers.
During the Russian revolution, he went there with Fridtjof Nansen
and developed a hatred for the country, nevertheless, he met
and married a woman who turned out to be Jewish.
Everyone pretended she was not: even Wikipedia does not
mention this for obvious reasons.
When peace came, the question was, what to do with Quisling
he was relatively young...
His name was Vidkun Quisling and under the Nazi occupation
of Norway, he declared himself a minister/president that suited
the Germans got him to sign the death sentence papers.
During the Russian revolution, he went there with Fridtjof Nansen
and developed a hatred for the country, nevertheless, he met
and married a woman who turned out to be Jewish.
Everyone pretended she was not: even Wikipedia does not
mention this for obvious reasons.
When peace came, the question was, what to do with Quisling
he was relatively young...
#politics
#art
#morality
#responsibility
#tradition
19 reads
0 Comments
thewatcher33
Poem Published
2nd Jul 2022 2:56am
2nd Jul 2022 2:56am
Clappers
#sex
#illness
#dirty
20 reads
0 Comments
Mister_Write1
Poem Published
2nd Jul 2022 12:51pm
2nd Jul 2022 12:51pm
Fire Fight.
Last night at dusk; the hour I call “Oh Shit o’clock”, arrived. Briefing time was over and so were all the subsequent briefings that descend, step by step, to the rest of us.
Like a legend, each reordering of a briefing grows, adds urgency, severity and importance to the original plan. The seeming infinity of briefs inevitably cascaded to those ultimately impacted…the Marines who actually sling their weapons to execute the plan.
In a naked brooding silence, a clot of us listened to the recondite rendition of the operation plan.
Yesterday, as it does every day, night...
Like a legend, each reordering of a briefing grows, adds urgency, severity and importance to the original plan. The seeming infinity of briefs inevitably cascaded to those ultimately impacted…the Marines who actually sling their weapons to execute the plan.
In a naked brooding silence, a clot of us listened to the recondite rendition of the operation plan.
Yesterday, as it does every day, night...
#CallToAction
20 reads
2 Comments
FeNyX
Poem Published
5th Jun 2021 6:50pm
5th Jun 2021 6:50pm
Home At 1am Or No One's Name On That One
Home At 1am Or No One's Name On That One
I could have left earlier, but I hated going home. At 15 freedom had narrow windows, which I pushed to the limit and beyond. I was James Bond with all the gadgets and prescience. Zukof ... Alan Zukof ... lol
I was hyper aware and in great shape, though I didn't think so then. There was always better around the next corner, next bend in the road, next girl. A fatal flaw that I used to drive me then, until I learned better. Feats of athletic wonder did little to impress gangs and bullies on the...
I could have left earlier, but I hated going home. At 15 freedom had narrow windows, which I pushed to the limit and beyond. I was James Bond with all the gadgets and prescience. Zukof ... Alan Zukof ... lol
I was hyper aware and in great shape, though I didn't think so then. There was always better around the next corner, next bend in the road, next girl. A fatal flaw that I used to drive me then, until I learned better. Feats of athletic wonder did little to impress gangs and bullies on the...
#love
#LifeStruggles
21 reads
10 Comments
Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
24th Jun 2022 8:16pm
24th Jun 2022 8:16pm
The Second Life of Vlad Dracula: Part Two
#death
#rebirth
#ShortStory
#memories
#historical
21 reads
2 Comments
BrookeAlynn
Poem Published
2nd Jul 2022 11:04am
2nd Jul 2022 11:04am
Be Proper... ...
.. (Meaning Bruh)
Or "K"
My potassium is flying too high lately and I didnt even know it.
Its habit, dont know why I do it.
I always thought it was to convey dramatic pause lol.
Like a deep breath in between facts, or breaking up I love yous, I hate yous. Contrast and compare.
"This" for "That"
Or maybe Google doesnt know what the hell its talking about...seriously! 😉
I'll write the way I want to write, and if that's in Morris Code...So be it!
Or "K"
My potassium is flying too high lately and I didnt even know it.
Its habit, dont know why I do it.
I always thought it was to convey dramatic pause lol.
Like a deep breath in between facts, or breaking up I love yous, I hate yous. Contrast and compare.
"This" for "That"
Or maybe Google doesnt know what the hell its talking about...seriously! 😉
I'll write the way I want to write, and if that's in Morris Code...So be it!
#FreeVerse
22 reads
0 Comments
FeNyX
Poem Published
18th Jun 2021 4:11am
18th Jun 2021 4:11am
Personal Update
Not looking for sympathy, just explaining ... been a hell couple of weeks personally ... sadly becoming more frequent with this random ass disease ... so am (ok) ... just hard to focus on other things when you are trying to immerse yourself in things that help you forget the pain ... last December and June were similar so I expect more of the same and each a bit worse than the last ... and the in-between times are their own roller coaster of lesser, but no less frustrating issues ... when I don't post or write now, 9 out of 10 times it's because I'm struggling with above ...
Love...
Love...
#love
23 reads
Vandel_Viaclovsky
Van
Van
Poem Published
20th Aug 2017 1:11am
20th Aug 2017 1:11am
untitled 8/19
there are times when
one must be willing
to destroy
all that one is
in order
to become
that which
one might be.
one must be willing
to destroy
all that one is
in order
to become
that which
one might be.
#SelfReflection
25 reads
9 Comments
Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
24th Jun 2022 8:14pm
24th Jun 2022 8:14pm
The Second Life of Vlad Dracula: Part One
#death
#rebirth
#ShortStory
#memories
#historical
25 reads
2 Comments
DU Poetry : Least Read Non-Fiction Prose: Short Stories, Diary Entries and Letters
