Submissions by GWHILL
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
My full name is Gary Wayne Hill, I am 49 years old, I am happy to be here because if I wasn't here I'd be there and I am not sure where there is :o)
DARK POEM
Published
12th Jul 2013 1:52am
12th Jul 2013 1:52am
Flayed
From neck to navel opened, flayed
Innards, entrails are displayed
Then the skull is cracked open
A mind never to be awoken
Now, sticky, gooey, oozing brain
Matter dribbling down the drain
A close inspection of the scrotum
Stitch him up, end of post mortem
Innards, entrails are displayed
Then the skull is cracked open
A mind never to be awoken
Now, sticky, gooey, oozing brain
Matter dribbling down the drain
A close inspection of the scrotum
Stitch him up, end of post mortem
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
4th Jul 2013 5:53pm
4th Jul 2013 5:53pm
The Continuing Evolution Of Man
Man began life as a microbe
Swimming in the sea
Evolved into a fishy thing
Swimming fast and free
Then for some odd reason
Decided to go ashore
Developed things to walk upon
Not two, not three but four
Finally standing upright
Though not quite standing tall
Developed into a hairy beast
Known as a Neanderthal
Man developed hunting skills
Discovered fire too
Then eventually became
Something that resembles me and you
But man continues to evolve
With greed their bellies grow big
The...
Swimming in the sea
Evolved into a fishy thing
Swimming fast and free
Then for some odd reason
Decided to go ashore
Developed things to walk upon
Not two, not three but four
Finally standing upright
Though not quite standing tall
Developed into a hairy beast
Known as a Neanderthal
Man developed hunting skills
Discovered fire too
Then eventually became
Something that resembles me and you
But man continues to evolve
With greed their bellies grow big
The...
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SONG LYRICS
Published
2nd Jul 2013 8:52pm
2nd Jul 2013 8:52pm
What's The Game Mary Jane?
Mary Jayne,
You know you cause me so much pain
You always fill me with a false security
You fool around with me
You stand with open arms
And then stand back and watch me fall down,
Mary Jayne
Mary Jayne,
You’ve gone and stole my heart again
You’re taking pleasure in it
I can never win; look at the state I’m in
You stole my heart
And ripped it into little tiny pieces,
Mary Jayne
Mary Jayne,
You know you’re driving me insane
You take me by the hand
And lead me all astray; it’s always been the way
You set me up to...
You know you cause me so much pain
You always fill me with a false security
You fool around with me
You stand with open arms
And then stand back and watch me fall down,
Mary Jayne
Mary Jayne,
You’ve gone and stole my heart again
You’re taking pleasure in it
I can never win; look at the state I’m in
You stole my heart
And ripped it into little tiny pieces,
Mary Jayne
Mary Jayne,
You know you’re driving me insane
You take me by the hand
And lead me all astray; it’s always been the way
You set me up to...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
2nd Jul 2013 8:46pm
2nd Jul 2013 8:46pm
Beer Goggles
It is around the third or fourth pint
From reality you disconnect
And after about the fifth or sixth
The beer goggles take effect
While looking through beer goggles
The glass is always half full
Every chick looks a stunner
And easy for the pull
When wearing those beer goggles
You’ve got all the talk
Even the fattest and ugliest lasses
Can pull off a models catwalk
Beer goggles give you confidence
Every bird is there for the take
Every chest is inviting a grope
Whether they be real or fake
Beer goggles make you...
From reality you disconnect
And after about the fifth or sixth
The beer goggles take effect
While looking through beer goggles
The glass is always half full
Every chick looks a stunner
And easy for the pull
When wearing those beer goggles
You’ve got all the talk
Even the fattest and ugliest lasses
Can pull off a models catwalk
Beer goggles give you confidence
Every bird is there for the take
Every chest is inviting a grope
Whether they be real or fake
Beer goggles make you...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
14th Jun 2013 8:30pm
14th Jun 2013 8:30pm
Just Another Normal Night
Afraid to meet his steely glare
The stench of alcohol fills the air
Same old scenario, same old fight
Just another normal night
Seeing stars, fists are flying
Make it stop, I hope I’m dying
A punch in the back as I make for the door
A kick to the stomach as I lay on the floor
Lie down, play dead, and end the curse
Only seemed to make things worse
A thump to the head more to follow
Sure he’ll regret it come tomorrow
Waking sober, full of grief?
I still live, so maybe relief
To see though...
The stench of alcohol fills the air
Same old scenario, same old fight
Just another normal night
Seeing stars, fists are flying
Make it stop, I hope I’m dying
A punch in the back as I make for the door
A kick to the stomach as I lay on the floor
Lie down, play dead, and end the curse
Only seemed to make things worse
A thump to the head more to follow
Sure he’ll regret it come tomorrow
Waking sober, full of grief?
I still live, so maybe relief
To see though...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
9th Jun 2013 1:37pm
9th Jun 2013 1:37pm
All Will Be Well
There is an angel looking down on me
Smiles with approval and flutters her wings
Picks up her heavenly harp and she sings
I hear her sweet melody, drift on the wind
And I know, all will be well
There is an angel looking down on me
Drifting along on a cotton wool cloud
Always protecting me and ever so proud
I sometimes catch her essence in the breeze
And I know, all will be well
There is an angel looking down on me
Always so caring and so full of love
Once my soul mate on Earth, now in Heaven above
She often comes to...
Smiles with approval and flutters her wings
Picks up her heavenly harp and she sings
I hear her sweet melody, drift on the wind
And I know, all will be well
There is an angel looking down on me
Drifting along on a cotton wool cloud
Always protecting me and ever so proud
I sometimes catch her essence in the breeze
And I know, all will be well
There is an angel looking down on me
Always so caring and so full of love
Once my soul mate on Earth, now in Heaven above
She often comes to...
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SELF POEM
Published
30th May 2013 7:24pm
30th May 2013 7:24pm
Melancholy Haze
A blinding flash of sunlight
Memories of the past
Golden sunshine times
I knew could never last
Now in the autumn of my life
I sit alone and gaze
Through my frosted window
In a melancholy haze
The warming rays of sunshine
Don’t protect me from the cold
Only serves to remind me
That I’m getting old
From cradle to the grave
So much time spent in a daze
Watching life pass me by
In a melancholy haze
I’ve seen the birth of new life
And seen life simply ebb away
It’s far too late to tell me
Life...
Memories of the past
Golden sunshine times
I knew could never last
Now in the autumn of my life
I sit alone and gaze
Through my frosted window
In a melancholy haze
The warming rays of sunshine
Don’t protect me from the cold
Only serves to remind me
That I’m getting old
From cradle to the grave
So much time spent in a daze
Watching life pass me by
In a melancholy haze
I’ve seen the birth of new life
And seen life simply ebb away
It’s far too late to tell me
Life...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
29th May 2013 9:17pm
29th May 2013 9:17pm
Postcard From Morphinaland
I hope you get this postcard
From Morphinialand
There really is so much to see
Read on, you’ll understand
Latex geese ride rubber ducks
That fly along the ground
While newly discovered welliphants
Wait in lost and found
Blueberry flavored raindrops
Climb up from a deep glue sky
As inter-dimensional wilder beasts
Feast on lion pie
Toffee Banana Rivers
Wend their merry way
Around candy cotton sugar puffs
From the Milky Way
Physic black umbrellas
Predict the weather will be fine
In this land of...
From Morphinialand
There really is so much to see
Read on, you’ll understand
Latex geese ride rubber ducks
That fly along the ground
While newly discovered welliphants
Wait in lost and found
Blueberry flavored raindrops
Climb up from a deep glue sky
As inter-dimensional wilder beasts
Feast on lion pie
Toffee Banana Rivers
Wend their merry way
Around candy cotton sugar puffs
From the Milky Way
Physic black umbrellas
Predict the weather will be fine
In this land of...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th May 2013 10:51am
28th May 2013 10:51am
Son Of Mine
Now I know what you were doing
All those late nights at the circus
Why you were always home late
On that very late last bus
Saying you were just helping out
Providing eggs for the clowns
For their custard pies
That’s why you were piling on the pounds
You were just playing me for a fool
A real gullible dumbo
When all this time you were having it off
Behind by back with Jumbo
Besides it bears no resemblance to me
It hasn’t got my eyes and square jaw
Though looking at it more closely
It has the nose of the mother in law...
All those late nights at the circus
Why you were always home late
On that very late last bus
Saying you were just helping out
Providing eggs for the clowns
For their custard pies
That’s why you were piling on the pounds
You were just playing me for a fool
A real gullible dumbo
When all this time you were having it off
Behind by back with Jumbo
Besides it bears no resemblance to me
It hasn’t got my eyes and square jaw
Though looking at it more closely
It has the nose of the mother in law...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
28th May 2013 10:44am
28th May 2013 10:44am
Something In The Water
They’ve put something in the water
Of that I am damn sure
For forty years, a happy guy
Never depressed before
Now I keep pill popping happy pills
“They’ll cure all of my woes”
Little pills, massive pills
In what orifice do I put those?
I am a slave to happy pills
They dictate my life each day
I really should just consider
Throwing them away
I don’t have money for rehab
I just don’t have the wealth
Soon I won’t have the luxury
Of knowing I have my health
The side effects are crippling
The worst of...
Of that I am damn sure
For forty years, a happy guy
Never depressed before
Now I keep pill popping happy pills
“They’ll cure all of my woes”
Little pills, massive pills
In what orifice do I put those?
I am a slave to happy pills
They dictate my life each day
I really should just consider
Throwing them away
I don’t have money for rehab
I just don’t have the wealth
Soon I won’t have the luxury
Of knowing I have my health
The side effects are crippling
The worst of...
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