Submissions by 0913338 (Semaj)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
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love in the time of cholera is the title of a book and this poem minus the love
you were
one swimmer
in the dark
with a million
sister brothers
flesh bone married
up the river
in the egg delta temple
of the future
and so was i
and now what
lips legs a broken heart
puzzling answers
in whispered whys
*
memories' vague scent
sways over synapse trees
the remorse feast gathers
her gnashing teeth on the corpse
for one last marrow morsel
suck of love when all you taste
is cold blood and cursing tongues
somewhere a star emits the...
one swimmer
in the dark
with a million
sister brothers
flesh bone married
up the river
in the egg delta temple
of the future
and so was i
and now what
lips legs a broken heart
puzzling answers
in whispered whys
*
memories' vague scent
sways over synapse trees
the remorse feast gathers
her gnashing teeth on the corpse
for one last marrow morsel
suck of love when all you taste
is cold blood and cursing tongues
somewhere a star emits the...
97 reads
2 Comments
drink the days dream like the dying
the out of bed
stub toe morning
breaks the bitter
pill of love lost
in local trauma
the toe bleeds
the tile is cold
on the feet,
the scald of water
a blanket for the brain
metal mouth teats have sucked
milk in plastic by the gallon
waiting in the kitchen
to guzzle your cheery o
off to fuckin work we go
a whistlin as we
off to fucking work we go
cause things run in ovals
and the sun takes prisoners
in the race
and the moon haunts your ...
stub toe morning
breaks the bitter
pill of love lost
in local trauma
the toe bleeds
the tile is cold
on the feet,
the scald of water
a blanket for the brain
metal mouth teats have sucked
milk in plastic by the gallon
waiting in the kitchen
to guzzle your cheery o
off to fuckin work we go
a whistlin as we
off to fucking work we go
cause things run in ovals
and the sun takes prisoners
in the race
and the moon haunts your ...
79 reads
3 Comments
a needle to the face sunday
i look for a tomato below
unaware of the ninja above
peering in the cold
rocket up
monkey rising
to the moon
evolution about to
wreck the bridge
of my symmetry
when skin-bone-meat
meets metal like a hammer
standing
is a bloody business
the amoeba didn't know
- she laughed as i bled,
broke nose and teary -
still got her ice cream
i got mine too
a needle to the face sunday
with stitches on top
and a poem
unaware of the ninja above
peering in the cold
rocket up
monkey rising
to the moon
evolution about to
wreck the bridge
of my symmetry
when skin-bone-meat
meets metal like a hammer
standing
is a bloody business
the amoeba didn't know
- she laughed as i bled,
broke nose and teary -
still got her ice cream
i got mine too
a needle to the face sunday
with stitches on top
and a poem
53 reads
2 Comments
ode to spring
it was a sunny
blue sky morning
my clothes
thrown in the air
like fledgling birds
with no feathers
on the lawn now
like the dead
broken wing babies
of our winter courtship
succumb to the
ant eat eye flesh
socket season
i forgot to take
the trash out
too many times
and at the time
knee deep in
her mother
seemed a fine idea
but i fed the dog
everyday
now she's killing
the yoga of life with
bullet to the brain
coffin rage obscenities
from the front porch...
blue sky morning
my clothes
thrown in the air
like fledgling birds
with no feathers
on the lawn now
like the dead
broken wing babies
of our winter courtship
succumb to the
ant eat eye flesh
socket season
i forgot to take
the trash out
too many times
and at the time
knee deep in
her mother
seemed a fine idea
but i fed the dog
everyday
now she's killing
the yoga of life with
bullet to the brain
coffin rage obscenities
from the front porch...
57 reads
1 Comment
love's demise in the arms of april
you choke
the yoga of life
in the bullet to brain
coffin rage
of your words
such a nice
counterpoint
to the daffodils
of spring
the yoga of life
in the bullet to brain
coffin rage
of your words
such a nice
counterpoint
to the daffodils
of spring
64 reads
4 Comments
guru
i reed
stop
the dog stretches
rolls over
sleeps whistling
through his nose
i'm gonna close
my eyes and join him
stupid dog
- smarter than
edison's bulb -
knows what
night is for
stop
the dog stretches
rolls over
sleeps whistling
through his nose
i'm gonna close
my eyes and join him
stupid dog
- smarter than
edison's bulb -
knows what
night is for
86 reads
4 Comments
the sun makes me silly spring thank you and with all dew resepct f**k you snow
jesus bugs bunny christ yosemite sam
frick a frackin rabbit man
breaker breaker 1-9
can i get a witness
protection from the pain
of da brain machine
let dem weedy stars of me dreams
run rampant rough shod ram rod
dizzy dribbling down down
bibibty bobbity boo hoo
my baby babies in the tisket a tasket
basket casket to hell(o) god(s)
too manymuch minds mindin the whats
of is and not anyways when the basse
beat boom box heart damn well knows
it only rock and rolled bang bang
zoom zoom to...
frick a frackin rabbit man
breaker breaker 1-9
can i get a witness
protection from the pain
of da brain machine
let dem weedy stars of me dreams
run rampant rough shod ram rod
dizzy dribbling down down
bibibty bobbity boo hoo
my baby babies in the tisket a tasket
basket casket to hell(o) god(s)
too manymuch minds mindin the whats
of is and not anyways when the basse
beat boom box heart damn well knows
it only rock and rolled bang bang
zoom zoom to...
84 reads
5 Comments
underlinguus and master walt's double dead male feature with erotic overtures for the mommies and daddies cuffed in
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92 reads
3 Comments
the hammer head shark teeth hangover morn (yes i have a drinking (problem) solution to the problems)
once upon a when something was seen where it was not and said hello or goodbye and thought to join the story but split them apart in many high low whole note improve-d stuttering fraction cat nip meow bark drag queen rock band aid kool n the gang bang billy gruff troll puff toll bell taco papas gonna bye blue bird black bird fly into the dung beetle night brain of leary timmy lassie call ms hubbard's cupboard to barricade your ass to bed before she beat you to sleep you damn drunk fools errand brigade of brassieres i want fruity loop for breakfast momma whys the red doggy dick of the day...
76 reads
6 Comments
the knife-cock tale of the she-devil preacher's wife
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203 reads
2 Comments
till we all fall down
ring round the ash rose mind
the burning bush idols of sense
smoke the air with desire
flesh the caress with ache
drum break the day in rhythm
and slake sweet tongues in
the sugary blood of life
till we all fall down
the burning bush idols of sense
smoke the air with desire
flesh the caress with ache
drum break the day in rhythm
and slake sweet tongues in
the sugary blood of life
till we all fall down
66 reads
4 Comments
insomniac screed # 430 redundancy
sometimes the nature of reality seems no more than a simple meteorological report on current clock ticking fluorescent bulb glowing vent air curtain waving knees bent sitting on the couch taking the anemometer readings of blowing sensory impressions and in the pause of an and ptolemy and copernicus are both mistaken cause there's no sun to turn round an earth or vice of verse it is just night and the lie of the day is dead anyway and the promise of resurrection just so much rearrangement of our dust mote dreams in photon projection with an illusory air of poignant balletic motion, the...
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