Submissions by FlingleBunt65
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
TEAR STAINED PAGES
TEAR STAINED PAGES
Each page is stained
with tears
that have escaped
Chased out by pain
and heartaches
From a distant past
I can see your heart
on the end
of each sentence
It beats with the flow
and expression
Of each stanza
Though the tear stain
Remains... always
It indicates
the deepest searches
From the soul
For new inks to scribe
WRC ©
Each page is stained
with tears
that have escaped
Chased out by pain
and heartaches
From a distant past
I can see your heart
on the end
of each sentence
It beats with the flow
and expression
Of each stanza
Though the tear stain
Remains... always
It indicates
the deepest searches
From the soul
For new inks to scribe
WRC ©
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DARK GLASSES
DARK GLASSES (inspired by the film - They Live!)
What is this ?
I think I see...
do you see it
written...
just like me
Who are they?
I see there faces...
People in those..
high class places
Are you looking?
Where I've been..
Noticed all...
that I have seen
Will you join me?
tell the masses
We really need to...
wear dark glasses
WRC ©
What is this ?
I think I see...
do you see it
written...
just like me
Who are they?
I see there faces...
People in those..
high class places
Are you looking?
Where I've been..
Noticed all...
that I have seen
Will you join me?
tell the masses
We really need to...
wear dark glasses
WRC ©
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FIRE DOWN BELOW
FIRE DOWN BELOW
There's a small pilot light...
in my heart...
And, it could turn into...
an inferno in seconds
We could burn...
all night long.
Then...
just lie...
Smoldering!
wake up to clear the ashes....
and prepare ...
for the next alarm to go off
When there's
Fire down below
WRC ©
There's a small pilot light...
in my heart...
And, it could turn into...
an inferno in seconds
We could burn...
all night long.
Then...
just lie...
Smoldering!
wake up to clear the ashes....
and prepare ...
for the next alarm to go off
When there's
Fire down below
WRC ©
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ANOTHER FALSE FLAG
ANOTHER FALSE FLAG
Pinstriped pricks in business attire
Part of the plan till they retire
Wealth and position they all brag
It's someone's fault...another false flag
People starving home and abroad
Ministers lead us down that road
Wealth and position they all brag
It's someone's fault...another false flag
Terrorist actions everywhere
Pinstriped pricks they just don't care
Wealth and position they all brag
It's someone's fault...another false flag
Folk gone missing here and there
UFO's and Alien's everywhere...
Pinstriped pricks in business attire
Part of the plan till they retire
Wealth and position they all brag
It's someone's fault...another false flag
People starving home and abroad
Ministers lead us down that road
Wealth and position they all brag
It's someone's fault...another false flag
Terrorist actions everywhere
Pinstriped pricks they just don't care
Wealth and position they all brag
It's someone's fault...another false flag
Folk gone missing here and there
UFO's and Alien's everywhere...
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WORDS AND DOTS
WORDS AND DOTS
Where did you get that tune from...
I really want to know
How can you make a lovely song...
To sing in any show
Where did you get those lyrics from...
Ideas put into words
How do you mix those words with dots...
To harmonize with chords
WRC ©
Where did you get that tune from...
I really want to know
How can you make a lovely song...
To sing in any show
Where did you get those lyrics from...
Ideas put into words
How do you mix those words with dots...
To harmonize with chords
WRC ©
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OUT OF NOWHERE
OUT OF NOWHERE
When the pen is pushed...
with no ink
... the paper is still cold
...and no ideas come forth!
Reading the thoughts
and feelings of others
can inspire
which I conclude below:
."Some things you just can't buy...or grow from the ground...they are just there ...buried among the words of the creators.
And often they too...have no idea that they possess such treasures..or indeed the means to produce them."
WRC ©
When the pen is pushed...
with no ink
... the paper is still cold
...and no ideas come forth!
Reading the thoughts
and feelings of others
can inspire
which I conclude below:
."Some things you just can't buy...or grow from the ground...they are just there ...buried among the words of the creators.
And often they too...have no idea that they possess such treasures..or indeed the means to produce them."
WRC ©
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THE GAME
THE GAME
The softness of her warm lips...
especially against his neck, it was his weakness.
And she knew it..but he enjoyed every minute they shared.
He was tactile and sensuous, loved to explore her...
He would kneel, with his hands behind his back..."No Using His Hands"
This was the rule...he just had to let her do her thing.
Whatever her pleasure was...he could do nothing but display pleasure.
Soon...prior to the point of ejaculation...she would cease.
Now ....It's 'your turn' he would seductively suggest.
Oh no..not me again she...
The softness of her warm lips...
especially against his neck, it was his weakness.
And she knew it..but he enjoyed every minute they shared.
He was tactile and sensuous, loved to explore her...
He would kneel, with his hands behind his back..."No Using His Hands"
This was the rule...he just had to let her do her thing.
Whatever her pleasure was...he could do nothing but display pleasure.
Soon...prior to the point of ejaculation...she would cease.
Now ....It's 'your turn' he would seductively suggest.
Oh no..not me again she...
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THE CULL
THE CULL
Your words alone...
have prepared me
Positioned prostrate...
I am ready for your cull
Your presence gives me...
great exuberance
All time stops...
just to let me read once more
And once I have read...
all that you expound
I will feel ready...
Do what you...
have to do
Cull should be painless!
WRC ©
Your words alone...
have prepared me
Positioned prostrate...
I am ready for your cull
Your presence gives me...
great exuberance
All time stops...
just to let me read once more
And once I have read...
all that you expound
I will feel ready...
Do what you...
have to do
Cull should be painless!
WRC ©
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CLEAR VISION
CLEAR VISION
Folk in churches...hear them praying
Death is nigh...co's planes are spraying
Musical lyrics...of copulation
The plan will be...depopulation
In the system...straight from birth
Until we're buried...in the earth
Some sing and dance...and have a party
They just don't see...Illuminati
Masonic secrets...codes and signs
Conditioning of...the human minds
Leaders fail...through core corruption
Workers battle...by interruption
No heaven above...or hell below
The truth is out...and we all know
...
Folk in churches...hear them praying
Death is nigh...co's planes are spraying
Musical lyrics...of copulation
The plan will be...depopulation
In the system...straight from birth
Until we're buried...in the earth
Some sing and dance...and have a party
They just don't see...Illuminati
Masonic secrets...codes and signs
Conditioning of...the human minds
Leaders fail...through core corruption
Workers battle...by interruption
No heaven above...or hell below
The truth is out...and we all know
...
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DIRTY CLOUDS
DIRTY CLOUDS
Blown by wind across our skies...
'dirty clouds' before our eyes
Toxic chemicals sprayed inside...
'seeded clouds' the whole world wide
Like rolling waves across the sea...
they linger over you and me
Watching aircraft as we do...
underneath the sky so blue
Children all together playing...
unaware of 'aerial spraying'
The clear blue skies we all adore
are fading to be seen no more
Aeroplanes from comic tales...
are poisoning us with long 'chemtrails'
'Dirty clouds' oh 'dirty...
Blown by wind across our skies...
'dirty clouds' before our eyes
Toxic chemicals sprayed inside...
'seeded clouds' the whole world wide
Like rolling waves across the sea...
they linger over you and me
Watching aircraft as we do...
underneath the sky so blue
Children all together playing...
unaware of 'aerial spraying'
The clear blue skies we all adore
are fading to be seen no more
Aeroplanes from comic tales...
are poisoning us with long 'chemtrails'
'Dirty clouds' oh 'dirty...
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IGNITION
IGNITION
My batteries are so very low...
nothing I do charges them up.
Such is life that it continually ...
demands..'optimal mode'...
And now...
nothing or no-one can help.
I long for love...for deep
meaningful love.
Left behind by years...
that have flown.
And now...a plethora of rhymes...
and feelings
on paper...
are the only artifacts
I possess.
My body longs for...
a new start
It remembers how...
and when...to respond
Built with precision...
and the ability...
to appreciate an
Experienced...
My batteries are so very low...
nothing I do charges them up.
Such is life that it continually ...
demands..'optimal mode'...
And now...
nothing or no-one can help.
I long for love...for deep
meaningful love.
Left behind by years...
that have flown.
And now...a plethora of rhymes...
and feelings
on paper...
are the only artifacts
I possess.
My body longs for...
a new start
It remembers how...
and when...to respond
Built with precision...
and the ability...
to appreciate an
Experienced...
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DEATH IN SILK
DEATH IN SILK
I'm trapped in your web...
but you...at least for now...
have not yet felt my presence.
This intricate network of threads...
has me bound and helpless.
Although I know your close...
one false move on my part
will mean death.
My presence here is...
accidental...
Yet I am drawn to you...
I feel your power
Vibrating through your
Silky strands.
My own adhesion...
is not helping
Sticky situations are not...
my forte.
Your strands are vibrating...
harder and longer
I see you heading my way
If...
I'm trapped in your web...
but you...at least for now...
have not yet felt my presence.
This intricate network of threads...
has me bound and helpless.
Although I know your close...
one false move on my part
will mean death.
My presence here is...
accidental...
Yet I am drawn to you...
I feel your power
Vibrating through your
Silky strands.
My own adhesion...
is not helping
Sticky situations are not...
my forte.
Your strands are vibrating...
harder and longer
I see you heading my way
If...
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