Poetry competition CLOSED 26th September 2012 8:27pm
WINNER
lepperochan (CraicDealer)
lepperochan (CraicDealer)
RUNNER-UP:
rayheinrich
ZIPPERHEAD's
Anonymous
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btw great idea
That Sound
The saddest sound in the world
Is the sound of you zipping up your suitcase
Knowing I'm not coming with you
That you can just pack up everything that matters to you
In a 21 by 9 inch suitcase
The two metal ridges being pushed
Sealing it all together
You have made the decision to leave
Leave me behind
Not be apart of my future
To not be present at my big accomplishments
You had a choice
And you didn't choose me
And you left
I hate the sound of a suitcase zippier
That Sound
The saddest sound in the world
Is the sound of you zipping up your suitcase
Knowing I'm not coming with you
That you can just pack up everything that matters to you
In a 21 by 9 inch suitcase
The two metal ridges being pushed
Sealing it all together
You have made the decision to leave
Leave me behind
Not be apart of my future
To not be present at my big accomplishments
You had a choice
And you didn't choose me
And you left
I hate the sound of a suitcase zippier
I've no idea what you're implying sir. racism is something I'd rather not blacken my name with.
edit: ok fair enough,just googled Zipperheads and in all honesty had I of known what it meant there is a very good chance I would have wrote an entirely different poem.
edit: ok fair enough,just googled Zipperheads and in all honesty had I of known what it meant there is a very good chance I would have wrote an entirely different poem.
Haha...yup,having been one generation removed from the vietnam war, the term had different connotation.
Also, zipperheads was the name of a punk rock type store in philly. Sorta takes the punk aspect out of it to have a store...but now adays punk rockers are the least punk people.
Sorry for the side chat on your thread
Also, zipperheads was the name of a punk rock type store in philly. Sorta takes the punk aspect out of it to have a store...but now adays punk rockers are the least punk people.
Sorry for the side chat on your thread
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Zipperheads blues
Slanted eyes and yellow skins
Black mop of hair
Straight down our back
Flat forehead that slants backward
Eyebrows like black downs
On expressionless face
That is us, Asians
We are what we were made to be
Living in lands with terraced hills
To cup water from the skies
To flood our paddy fields
When mud is churned so buttery
We plant the green seedlings
Of what would feed our families
Yellow skins burnt to brown
Black hair turn to white
Eyes of raven turning grey
Looking up at planes passing by
Usurping the highways of birds
Displacing clouds in the sky
Below we toil on to live
Music to sooth the tired mind
And the tired body more
Flutes and lyres of bamboo
blown from lungs
plucked by nimble fingers
Melodies of tranquillity
We serenade the evening
We do not fly through the air
On magical iron birds
To lay eggs in the sky
That explodes below
Leaving parents children-less
And children parent-less
Husbands-wifeless and wives-husbandless
We are just zipperheads
Or so some people say
we invite not and not invite
Nor desire to plant a stake
On the green land across the river
Or the island in the stream
We just are.
Slanted eyes and yellow skins
Black mop of hair
Straight down our back
Flat forehead that slants backward
Eyebrows like black downs
On expressionless face
That is us, Asians
We are what we were made to be
Living in lands with terraced hills
To cup water from the skies
To flood our paddy fields
When mud is churned so buttery
We plant the green seedlings
Of what would feed our families
Yellow skins burnt to brown
Black hair turn to white
Eyes of raven turning grey
Looking up at planes passing by
Usurping the highways of birds
Displacing clouds in the sky
Below we toil on to live
Music to sooth the tired mind
And the tired body more
Flutes and lyres of bamboo
blown from lungs
plucked by nimble fingers
Melodies of tranquillity
We serenade the evening
We do not fly through the air
On magical iron birds
To lay eggs in the sky
That explodes below
Leaving parents children-less
And children parent-less
Husbands-wifeless and wives-husbandless
We are just zipperheads
Or so some people say
we invite not and not invite
Nor desire to plant a stake
On the green land across the river
Or the island in the stream
We just are.
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"Zipper-Then-Head"
The sound of your zipper is like a signal to me
It doesn't take long and I am down on bended knee
No buttonflies for me, no that won't do
Your zipper my teeth are longing to undo
Unzip that fly for this hot lady
I want to suck you off so badly
The way your dick feels in my hand
I want more of you, this is a demand
Take your shirt off and keep them jeans on
Yummm, the way they hang on your hips while I suck...
On that big dick and circle with my tongue
My lips so soft and wet, my pussy wants to fuck
This isn't about fucking though
It's about that zipper down below
The "zzzzzipppp" noise it makes that starts my flow
When that head pops out I start to blow
Sucking so hard your ass tightens hard
I ain't playing with you boy, yeah I got your card
Your hands grip my head while your dick starts to throb
I hear you say "yes" as cum poors out your knob
What hides behind that zipper out of sight
It's a caged beast for my mouth, such a delight
We've been doing this so long yet me you excite
My soft lips are ready to suck you all night
Our next session is so near, so close in sight
I look forward to when my teeth and your zipper reunite
For a fun weekend filled with everything aforesaid
Dreaming of the moment I call "Zipper-Then-Head"
The sound of your zipper is like a signal to me
It doesn't take long and I am down on bended knee
No buttonflies for me, no that won't do
Your zipper my teeth are longing to undo
Unzip that fly for this hot lady
I want to suck you off so badly
The way your dick feels in my hand
I want more of you, this is a demand
Take your shirt off and keep them jeans on
Yummm, the way they hang on your hips while I suck...
On that big dick and circle with my tongue
My lips so soft and wet, my pussy wants to fuck
This isn't about fucking though
It's about that zipper down below
The "zzzzzipppp" noise it makes that starts my flow
When that head pops out I start to blow
Sucking so hard your ass tightens hard
I ain't playing with you boy, yeah I got your card
Your hands grip my head while your dick starts to throb
I hear you say "yes" as cum poors out your knob
What hides behind that zipper out of sight
It's a caged beast for my mouth, such a delight
We've been doing this so long yet me you excite
My soft lips are ready to suck you all night
Our next session is so near, so close in sight
I look forward to when my teeth and your zipper reunite
For a fun weekend filled with everything aforesaid
Dreaming of the moment I call "Zipper-Then-Head"
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