Marriage II part 2
after this weirdo wedding took place (words of the preacher still fresh in my head) went off to find lodging for the night found the "Treetop Inn" could provide us bed our wedding night, overlooking the interstate didn't really matter, we watc
YOU PLAY YOU PAY!
a dark poem that you girls will like,just don't do this to me! i'm just the messenger,i wrote this from a dream,that a girl told me about.very dark....but to the point!!
Untitled War, Part One
I guess this is more of a scratchpad poem than something I should be posting as finished, but I don't want to lose it, and I haven't the time to finish it presently. The idea of nuclear war should scare anyone. We are at a point where humans are literally capable of destroying the ability for our planet to sustain life. I originally was looking to write an introduction for another poem I had written, which is a post-war setting, although reposting things I've written outside of CS is not something I do. Anyhow, it is what it is. Sadness.
~Flat lining ~
Trying something different an sharing how I felt years ago in a canoe accident.
Beaten and pushed away (lyrics)
i wrote this for a co-worker who's boyfriend was beating her up,i tried to help her,but she did'nt want it,today she's still with him,and puts up with his crap,i can never understand why a girl would stick up for someone like this....unbelieveable!!!
manipulating this circus
whatever it means it means
circus of email
it is what it is
my sad soul
i feel the bottom of the ocean in my hands drowning in the sea of sadness my heart without a pulse my my without a thought ifeel my pail skin dying my sad soul is my death as i jump the cliff and take it all
OH! DID "I" HURT YOU?
the result of your life,when someone you loved,plays you like a fiddle,sometimes people forget that everyone of us has a heart and feelings,i wrote this after i was dumped,i guess she really doesn't know how intense a poets mind is!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I Cut My Wrists
I don't do this anymore, but when i did it was a very depressing part of my life. People think about it all the time they just dont act on it. This is what i felt like when i was doing it... My life is differant now, i may not be the happiest person out there but i know that is not the way to handle stress, I have 2 wonderfull daughters to look out for now, and i want to be here for them while they grow up...
oh! she's so nice!
not much to say...just how i feel at this time,happiness,true love..yeah!..right!
Radio Frequencies
(with which and withal) Think I can't see your margin notes be advised I do They wrest with nearly every line Also - too; know the FeeeeL.. The -i -n -g of being just a few Mhz short of fully tuning in We know it's not speak
Monster in the Room
I tiptoed as quietly as I could. I did not want to be noticed. The air seemed heavy and the sky darkened the land. I knew if I was heard there would be trouble. So I pulled the cloth around my head making a hood. And moved slowly even though I
The Decision
Inside the mind of a person who is making a difficult decision. Just a little dry humor.
Ashes oF Nothing ' edited version '
dunno.. was just laying here.. and started typing.. same way i always do all of my thousands of lyrics.. most aren't all that ' happy ' or on the positive side unless i write something for like my mother or grandmother.. or if or when i'm with a female that gets the love parts out of my heart.. everyone is worth love..just hard to find those whom deserve it for more than just cuz ur with them or they are who ur currentley with.. it'd be nice to find one that'd get it cuz the'd be worth it..
Ashes oF Nothing ' edited version '
dunno.. was just laying here.. and started typing.. same way i always do all of my thousands of lyrics.. most aren't all that ' happy ' or on the positive side unless i write something for like my mother or grandmother.. or if or when i'm with a female that gets the love parts out of my heart.. everyone is worth love..just hard to find those whom deserve it for more than just cuz ur with them or they are who ur currentley with.. it'd be nice to find one that'd get it cuz the'd be worth it..
SAD
SAD IS THE WORST THING,ALL IS DARK AND FULL OF NOTHING.DEAD IS THE OUTCOME OF IT ALL.THEN THE WARMEST TEARS FALL.WHAT THEN LIFTS IS A GREAT WALL.TELL ME WHY DO THEY STALL,FROM THE LOVE THAT MAY CONQUER ALL.WE WILL NEVER KNOW.LOVE IS A MYSTERY,ONLY GO
she doesn't believe you
this is the story of my life....to good to be true....nice guy,they don't want us....hell!!! do you remember the last time you got an e-mail on this site!!!
EMO GIRL
a poem about my last girlfriend....now you all know why i write!!!
here's a weird one
had 2 weeks of catch-up reading to do here at the Corner.. 5+ pages, with many enjoyable and superb writes. Continuing thanks to all who've been posting. Also; sorry to hear that (t'rob?) is leaving for a time(?) -slip'
How did we get here?
This is about an ex I had. That relationship was probably the worst I have ever and will ever have.
the haunting of dreams
questions to many questions to many thoughts
Pestilence
Pretty long-winded. I wrote a story about this concept, and this is something of a recap on the general premise. The idea, originally, was of all these destroyed buildings, reminiscent of bombed warzones, which would rise our of the ground, half demolished, but larger than ever, seeping oil and tar, smoking as if on fire, unexplained, across the land, destroying whole landscapes and cities. The idea, of course, was some kind of supernatural justice against the world's inability to solve problems- Taking the form of the exact imagery war has caused, and yet somehow worse, darker, more abysmal, and inescapable as it consumed country, city, nations whole, slowly, slowly. This is somewhat of a constraint, as I've forced the writing into a kind of wave- Ideas expressed must be shorter, shorter, shorter, longer, longer, longer, switch, switch back, in form. 'Wave' form, if you will! lol
lonely star facing a broken world
lazy days lonely nights looking for a lonely star who'd keep me company looking at the widespread sky being me a lonely soul gazing at the moon so bright making wishes `pon a star a blow of breeze to animate the freezing scene so the
Wherefore: A doubting God
It's one of three surprisingly dark meditations
Icarus
This is from my more depressed series of poems, when I was in an overall darker, more introspective mindframe.
The Mask
If you haven't noticed by now, I am my own archrival. Or was, anyway.
Surprise Party Part I
This is just the intro of my extremely gratuitous poem. React how you will.
Surprise Party Part 2
Further foreshadowing. Any feedback for this, or any of my poems, is appreciated always :)
The Specimen Resolution
Depression has been called a sort of mental hibernation. But for me, it was a mental stimulant, triggering my darker odes and living eulogies. Feedback welcomed
No Mans Land
No mans land is here and now, I've found it easy,, I know not how,,but here I am on wasted ground,, cant get out,,, just circling round, I feel unsure,,, what's it about,, life's a mess ...more or less.... I hear a sound, lay in the mire,,cover
The End
Strange thoughts, foreign to a mind, tis not the way, not any day, but, search in vain, release the pain, no other way to find, No truth, no lies, just close your eyes, it's gone, sorrow dies, and who would care?, not they, but gather round
Earth's Kitchen/ Lightworker lament
Sore throats, viruses, coughs, colds and spluttering grief, unhappiness, all kinds of suffering traffic jams, supermarkets and leaks to the guttering obesity, drug dealers and and everyday ills motorbikes, prams and too many bills talk shows, fo
Gloomy Days
Its not a room with a view,, there's no windows no doors, flickers of light are all that break through, spending a life alone in the dark, everythings grey everythings stark,,longing to see things brightly and clear,, knowing it wont happen,,, ye
Driving away.
Is it guilt or fear, why exactly am I here, whats the defining factor, ready to explode reaching critical,,, like a nuclear reactor, to take the obvious leap, shouldn't be in question, am I in too deep, maybe too much reflection, Is it loyalty
suffocation
my troubles
Feeling in the Mood
Do not stuff anger for long periods of time. Mental note to self.
crazy
In winter more manly The Infinite is revealed shy I beat your eyes in my corner Increasingly my deep Bleed inside Of a black robe score all the pride where for centuries, I dive so get lost. New in my corner
Gone
Although this poem might be a little morbid. I sometimes like to switch up the order of the rhyme.
Little Bird
I was bored writing haikus, one ended up into this...
Turn the repeat off
wow. found this in my english folder from jr high.