Remmember November
I will probably go to the next union meeting. I might say something like.Let the implemented collective agreement go ahead. You would look like fools if we... "We the member could collectively use our right to get close to fired and let them fight it out or Class action :Lawsuit both of you.LOL We got nothing to loose. I am dreaming of the truth. Yeah
Court of Hades, finale
I know that this completed poem is longer than usual, I hpe you will read and better understand the trauma of child abuse
Fear the Night!
Fear the Night! In The darkness of the night The howling wolves did roar A witch was seen in Moon lit beams On a broomstick she did soar From mother earth to way up high It was the night of nights of Gremlins Filled with all sort
Silenced
Frustration tightens the noose, So I try to let it loose, But who can hear With fingers in their ears? So many times I've tried To make my feelings known, But their mouths open wide And their minds clamp down. They hold on to their views Of
untitled (My traitorous body)
My traitorous body oozes, with my sweetened lust, as i struggle. I am beyond scared, yet, I am so turned on. By the evil in your eyes. The firmness of your grasp. The flicker of your tongue. You torture the bumps of my flesh, with
Caught in the net
. She met him on the internet he said his name was drew She fell in deep obsession With a bloke she barely knew He didnt know her secret not to tell him was to lie But then there always follows That question of "well, why?" He was c
Black Sunrise
When even the heat of the sun cannot warm my cold heart...
The Gold Digger Artiste.
She's told herself often, that she was an artiste, but no one buys her paintings, and her art is the least. Yet she just won't give up, and persists with the dream, but the rent must be paid, and she hears the kids scream. Took a comely young boy fri
the man inside.
Madness slowly gathers me In its chilly embrace I watch from the corner of my eye Its sinister smirk Then I fall and fall into the depths Of its empty cold dead soul Contently I lay there Huddled in the corner Of its darkest walls Anticipa
Flawed
How long will this last, Haunted by a tainted past. This tortured life I must live, Not much more I can give.
Animus
You have to grow from the inside out. None can teach you, none can make you spiritual. There is no other teacher but your own soul. ~Swami Vivekananda ~
A victim no more
A story from the past. Ask me and I will explain
Say This Sooner
The greatest test of courage on earth is to bear defeat without losing heart. ~ Robert Green Ingersoll ~ I wrote this some time ago. I wasn't going to post it and dilute the positive vibes, but everyday the words echoed so I decided to share. I'll be back with my rhinoceros though…Cheers
A COLD ISLAND
The Island was hot! Her blood was cold! Spaniard, French, and Afro-Indian blood iced through her veins Her eyes green as the waters; Her hair black as the night The merchants came on ships to discover her sight. To purchase her beauty; to witnes
Quotes from Monsters
I spend part of my Halloween season reading and watching serial killers in book and on video. These are some of the most famous.
Depression Weighs Heavy
Depression weighs heavy upon the posture of hope Scarring demeanour carving arthritic oak Agonised limbs decorate skies without bird Emptiness the whisper that sings without word Unfertile the thoughts sewn Neath a barren minds clay Home gro
Lost Things
(In a future where art and literature are not only banned, but destroyed… Written for The Vita BioGen Legacy: Gods)
The End
It happens sometimes...
I am blind
is there a place for me in this world of infamy, is there something inside of me that keeps me hidden to thee, am i a lost boy in a sea of men, or is it just that i keep in touch with my childhood friend, if this is wrong will you tell me, am i
unkown soldier
On cold wet sullen sky The roar of guns fill the air Echos of guns explode In the air Smell of death fire and smoke Decimaties The soul to hide in trenches deep Body laden stenched decay Flows rivers of blood Here lies one unkown
Shot at Dawn.
Many of the atrocities of the first world war have faded into history, this typical of the many extremely young men shot at dawn, who in general had suffered the effects of many a horrific battle, were, sick, cold, hungry tired and terrified, seeing their comrades bombed, gassed and cut to ribbons, many lied about their age to fight for King and country, found themselves frozen by fatigue and fear and were charged with cowardice, and within a day without legal representation found guilt and hastily shot at dawn by their comrades. Since I wrote this so many years ago, these brave young men have received a pardon and a memorial erected in their name.
In Dark Of the Night
Whats comes to my mind at night,
Going Mad
Walking straight, going mad rebelling fate, looking glad feeling hate, being sad carrying weight, hurting bad alone a man with no men manned owner of nothing, but dirt and sand a scar a bruise, he will stand for a choice he had made, t
A guys thoughts
When you text me on your phone I wonder if your scared or just alone You say your kind of shy thats probably a lie your most likely with some other guy You say you love me but I know you don't your just saying that because you hope that I
Negative Everything
the world it suffers as it turns to face the sun. light and heat warms up the death and the living ones. dark filled hearts want to kill as they turn from cops to run. cross fire everywhere they're hit now falls their guns. die because you will
Hate Us
fighting the world and all its glory. wishing for the living to tell a true story. hoping for the dead to live once again. living for the dying is nothing but a sin. what is the reason for them all to live? are they able to vouch in what they wa
Duffer Dudgeon
destroy the living for the dying. the happy people are still crying. hearing forgiving fibbers lying. watching forgotten people dying. helpless as we are, we're still trying. secret happenings they're still hiding. darkness through blackness, i
Delusional Minds
One that craves attention One that creates delusions One that seeks to play One that hides behind a mask One that appears brave One that walks faceless in the dark One that wears a thousand faces in the light One that seek a thousand answers
Dark side of Scorpio Woman
While most people consider a Scorpio to be a venomous creature, the true power of a Scorpio lies in healing and spreading peace. What you see is what you get with this woman! There is no pretense about Scorpio Woman!
Voice Of Treason
The mist is sleeping on the water. And winter is hiding in my heart. Thorns in my eyes are slowing me down. I can't pass through to the other side. She knows I'm the one who sought her. But when we fall, we'll fall so hard. She holds a secret and won
White Knuckle Madness
She shivered while she walked Children were laughing Old men were people watching She stopped to look in a store window To look at the flaxen haired models How beautiful they were with their Firm young limbs and alabaster skin. Suddenly she
Failure
a quick rough draft to be made better later
River
Show me a sign of troubles in your heart. Spare me your lies and tell me that you're mine. Made me a slave to the secrets of your silence. But you told me to stay. And you told me you're mine. And our bodies float on the river to the oceans of demise
a blind reflection
to the girl destined to be i write u this from me who ever that girl may be
Hansel and Gretel Retold
I heard this story told on Mama's Family Season 4. The one where Mama has to babysit a mean kid. It is a funny episode as this kid ties mama up, fills the bathroom with shaving lather, draws on her table clothe, and many other pranks.
A Loner.
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World of Whispers
Deep forests
The Redundancy
What have i been missing? Humor, light and another's love? And the love of self in selfless love. Why do i perpetually weave seeds of poison vine Through the skin of my crimson heart To fill with death the empty chambers of fear? Why do i pain
Roller Skates and Mountains
Loneliness.
Confession
I am your Knight is it the moon or the stars that keep's that sparkle in her eyes or maybe cause I sworn to never harm her, charm her with every breath she takes know they have to get past my shinning armor to take that away, I will give up everythin
every time i think of you!
i could be the one that makes you feel you're off your feet may just be falling asleep if i only had that feeling every morning an then before i go to sleep. then our lips meet. sweet dreams see you in the morning!
Earth Calling Me Home
In 1980 I flew to Zambia. In fact then and now I fly often enough to experience emergencies. In 1980 considered what could happen. I prepared myself by writing this poem.