Long Miscellaneous Poems
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Random, diverse and unusual poetry
Long poems (300 words or more), most recently posted poems first.
Figurehead
i]Starboard, bow-perched on seaward vessel,
fixated: motions of rocking waves.
The familiar shock-chilled salt spray sting,
scents in liquid crushed shells,
glasswater and life.
Fingers clasped to air...
This is the chanced threat of falling from cliffs
that I live for, with
wild abandon.
Undulating hips, balancing ship
Matching these feminine waves.
As titian flies,
longing to dive too deep.
Skyward,
echoes of a distance that remains undefined...
I watch clouds form and gather
I see the immaculate, sun reflection...
fixated: motions of rocking waves.
The familiar shock-chilled salt spray sting,
scents in liquid crushed shells,
glasswater and life.
Fingers clasped to air...
This is the chanced threat of falling from cliffs
that I live for, with
wild abandon.
Undulating hips, balancing ship
Matching these feminine waves.
As titian flies,
longing to dive too deep.
Skyward,
echoes of a distance that remains undefined...
I watch clouds form and gather
I see the immaculate, sun reflection...
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Adapt Or Die ( From Porn Tube Junkie To Upload Monkey )
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Searching A New Groom For My Country
I sat in my room ,
was searching my country”s new groom ,
for her future”s fate ,
so that it wouldn’t be too late.
As She is raping continuously ,
by her neighboring country ,
from its arms and ammunition ,
As they both had a big gap of communication.
Many of Her ornaments plunder ,
by some bloody Hunter ,
As He is in a mood to show His power ,
so as to get the new heights of tower.
But my Bride also raised an...
was searching my country”s new groom ,
for her future”s fate ,
so that it wouldn’t be too late.
As She is raping continuously ,
by her neighboring country ,
from its arms and ammunition ,
As they both had a big gap of communication.
Many of Her ornaments plunder ,
by some bloody Hunter ,
As He is in a mood to show His power ,
so as to get the new heights of tower.
But my Bride also raised an...
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Floods
Waist deep in the strengthening waters,
skimming my hands across its surface.
I disperse its reflections
of the moon,
of the clouds
of what I barely recognize as my face.
Metal sheeting, broken brick and brimstone
hurtling through, colliding in between
breaking apart in its multiple pieces
jagged edge drawing blood upon a cut
and the waters have their first taste
the waters shudder, drawing its breath
in anticipation of the kill.
Bodies float face...
skimming my hands across its surface.
I disperse its reflections
of the moon,
of the clouds
of what I barely recognize as my face.
Metal sheeting, broken brick and brimstone
hurtling through, colliding in between
breaking apart in its multiple pieces
jagged edge drawing blood upon a cut
and the waters have their first taste
the waters shudder, drawing its breath
in anticipation of the kill.
Bodies float face...
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Relaxed
Let me depict a setting
Lights are dim, rosemary in the air
Drums are slightly beating
while the saxophone courses through the air
Human figure steps to the plateau
And bless us with an heavenly voice
You can see the pain in her eyes
But hear the joy as she rejoice
Like a heavy weight has been lifted off her shoulders
Now she can stand tall
Instead of looking all slumped over
Thinking to myself
How can a warm heart feel so much colder
Like damn she's an ice box
Beauty turned into the winter soldier
But the cold war didn’t destroy her...
Lights are dim, rosemary in the air
Drums are slightly beating
while the saxophone courses through the air
Human figure steps to the plateau
And bless us with an heavenly voice
You can see the pain in her eyes
But hear the joy as she rejoice
Like a heavy weight has been lifted off her shoulders
Now she can stand tall
Instead of looking all slumped over
Thinking to myself
How can a warm heart feel so much colder
Like damn she's an ice box
Beauty turned into the winter soldier
But the cold war didn’t destroy her...
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If More People Knew Who You Are, I Would Dress Up As You For Halloween
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There will be a war that we cannot survive
I barged in with all my hopes and curiosity
Dear me I would get to the bottom of it all
And denounce it all for all of humanity to hear
I went for it full blast
I read all of those occult books of days past
I read between the lines
The price of truth
Is there will be a war
That we cannot win
I had no idea where the truth led
It is all out there for anyone to discover
How deep you must dig is up to you
I had no idea where the truth led
I know now the whole truth
I find myself absolutely forever muted ...
Dear me I would get to the bottom of it all
And denounce it all for all of humanity to hear
I went for it full blast
I read all of those occult books of days past
I read between the lines
The price of truth
Is there will be a war
That we cannot win
I had no idea where the truth led
It is all out there for anyone to discover
How deep you must dig is up to you
I had no idea where the truth led
I know now the whole truth
I find myself absolutely forever muted ...
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Ravishment
Relief resides within my soul
Such weariness
At last I'll rest
Put down enforced tutelage
And learn now just for sheer fun
What's happened in academia?
Driven by rubrics to perform the best
Certain am I:
this must be dollar-driven to drive out all the fun
I want to learn just to learn
So much to learn
It's fun to learn
How I love to learn
Did I mention learning excites me?
However,
If you make me
Write...
Such weariness
At last I'll rest
Put down enforced tutelage
And learn now just for sheer fun
What's happened in academia?
Driven by rubrics to perform the best
Certain am I:
this must be dollar-driven to drive out all the fun
I want to learn just to learn
So much to learn
It's fun to learn
How I love to learn
Did I mention learning excites me?
However,
If you make me
Write...
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10 very short stories, has all kinds of categorys
Comfort:
The place I’m in makes me feel uneasy. I can’t see a thing but yet I know I’m alone, I can hear the voices screaming in my bloody face. One leans in close and says baby I’ll set you free, I think I rather be dead then be in this hell. My blind fold it removed, he says I can set you free from everything you don’t want. He welcomes me with open arms, I lean in to him and he kisses me. I am free I look at my lifeless body on the ground and take his powerful hand.
Halloween:
I remember waking up in the pale moon light and walking down the stairs, taking a picture of me...
The place I’m in makes me feel uneasy. I can’t see a thing but yet I know I’m alone, I can hear the voices screaming in my bloody face. One leans in close and says baby I’ll set you free, I think I rather be dead then be in this hell. My blind fold it removed, he says I can set you free from everything you don’t want. He welcomes me with open arms, I lean in to him and he kisses me. I am free I look at my lifeless body on the ground and take his powerful hand.
Halloween:
I remember waking up in the pale moon light and walking down the stairs, taking a picture of me...
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.:Every CARSTOP:.
Who me? Let’s see...
I’m reviewing the whole bit
Can’t believe what I’m seeing. The whole block lit
Mr. Man... Look here son
ain’t got time for
none of it
But I know, you can’t quit ‘you got the shield
That’s why you saying I made a failure to yield
So what Mr. Man, got My Turbo in the field
My cases been closed and you know they sealed
Once again I guess I have to appeal...Knowing
Jokers like you, they just looking to steal
Me on the left...Doing a righty?
I’d have to say that’s a bit unsightly
Far as me...
I’m reviewing the whole bit
Can’t believe what I’m seeing. The whole block lit
Mr. Man... Look here son
ain’t got time for
none of it
But I know, you can’t quit ‘you got the shield
That’s why you saying I made a failure to yield
So what Mr. Man, got My Turbo in the field
My cases been closed and you know they sealed
Once again I guess I have to appeal...Knowing
Jokers like you, they just looking to steal
Me on the left...Doing a righty?
I’d have to say that’s a bit unsightly
Far as me...
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DADDY
It’s just a post on this BIG website, right? People read it, like it (I would like to believe that) and then like everything else that matters we forget it, even if does stay it’s in some cramped up little space in our brain. So tiny that we can almost neglect its existence.
So what does REALLY matter? The economy? Your job? Your dream? Your LIFE? Such a simple questions yet seldom thought about.
My father is in the Indian army, most of my childhood he’s been away keeping the country safe. Keeping us safe. Keeping you safe. With him it’s more like meeting him on vacations rather than...
So what does REALLY matter? The economy? Your job? Your dream? Your LIFE? Such a simple questions yet seldom thought about.
My father is in the Indian army, most of my childhood he’s been away keeping the country safe. Keeping us safe. Keeping you safe. With him it’s more like meeting him on vacations rather than...
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sax poetry
Sax Poetry : Featuring Moon Shawn
“A transcription of the closest thing JC Luff will ever do to “Free-Style”. The statement was made in 2013. I recited this stuff off the top of my head with a glass of wine and a friend on the sax. I did some post recording tweaks, but the integrity of the session remains intact.”
Audio resides @
https://soundcloud.com/jc-luff/sax-poetry-feat-moon-shawn
“ A statement to the ages is being made... “
The New Church of Manson
curse to eternity
blind in shaded nerves
soda lanterns
the mind in...
“A transcription of the closest thing JC Luff will ever do to “Free-Style”. The statement was made in 2013. I recited this stuff off the top of my head with a glass of wine and a friend on the sax. I did some post recording tweaks, but the integrity of the session remains intact.”
Audio resides @
https://soundcloud.com/jc-luff/sax-poetry-feat-moon-shawn
“ A statement to the ages is being made... “
The New Church of Manson
curse to eternity
blind in shaded nerves
soda lanterns
the mind in...
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