Submissions by Pencil (Arie Sorin)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I was writing a book while in the psych hospital. I named myself Pencil because while writing my book I wrote extremely fast with a pencil. I was writing so fast, that as I was writing, I swear to you I entered a new dimension. That is who I am.
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
23rd Mar 2014 4:11am
23rd Mar 2014 4:11am
Beam of Candle Ray
Jump
As the glance from your eye catches fire
Double that glance and fix on the spot where you feel great
Gaze the dream of a beam that caught smoke going into the senses
Flaring up the menses
I see we have no white picket fences here
Fathom that
Just a smidgeon of the glance of the beam dance
Caught by the smoldering wax beneath its bounce
It seems to jump from every breath as excitement is mistaken
Once in awhile pulsating sparkles up to the sky
A beam of candle ray quickly reflects in eyes moist gaze
Lasting minutes after as...
As the glance from your eye catches fire
Double that glance and fix on the spot where you feel great
Gaze the dream of a beam that caught smoke going into the senses
Flaring up the menses
I see we have no white picket fences here
Fathom that
Just a smidgeon of the glance of the beam dance
Caught by the smoldering wax beneath its bounce
It seems to jump from every breath as excitement is mistaken
Once in awhile pulsating sparkles up to the sky
A beam of candle ray quickly reflects in eyes moist gaze
Lasting minutes after as...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
13th Mar 2014 10:40pm
13th Mar 2014 10:40pm
Making Reality Work
Working for months days and years surviving
Ebbs and flows of humanity is my reality.
Taking the pieces of my life out of the pea pod surrounding me
I begin to notice that this life is handing me a mountain of hope.
Causes of strife are a part of life
Ideas, logic, and beliefs
Make no sense at all when spring looms around the corner.
As resilient as I would like to be
The dystonia in my neck and head have my central nervous system out of whack.
Causing pain and discomfort I find it hard to go out into public
For the world to see me involuntarily moving...
Ebbs and flows of humanity is my reality.
Taking the pieces of my life out of the pea pod surrounding me
I begin to notice that this life is handing me a mountain of hope.
Causes of strife are a part of life
Ideas, logic, and beliefs
Make no sense at all when spring looms around the corner.
As resilient as I would like to be
The dystonia in my neck and head have my central nervous system out of whack.
Causing pain and discomfort I find it hard to go out into public
For the world to see me involuntarily moving...
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LOVE POEM
Published
5th Jun 2012 5:28pm
5th Jun 2012 5:28pm
Unbreak My Heart
Lost and torn I am worn
Mischieviously naughty thoughts abound
In my heart and soul a woman doth do glow
As my heart breaks from lustful rages of anger
I grow sorrow and worn out emotions
Looming forth
My heart grows weary
Come back my love and undo the spell
Which you cast upon me quite well
I love you dearly
That is my fault
Love me darling totally quite well
For all you know I hug you lovingly
Graciously and passionately
Mischieviously naughty thoughts abound
In my heart and soul a woman doth do glow
As my heart breaks from lustful rages of anger
I grow sorrow and worn out emotions
Looming forth
My heart grows weary
Come back my love and undo the spell
Which you cast upon me quite well
I love you dearly
That is my fault
Love me darling totally quite well
For all you know I hug you lovingly
Graciously and passionately
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
5th Jun 2012 5:18pm
5th Jun 2012 5:18pm
Mental Block
Times are sustaining
Mis-informed people are crumpling around me
Traffic signals are'nt working
Cars flying by me
To uncertain end
Perhaps they are driving fast to nothing
Perhaps people are screaming at some to hurry up
For instant gratification
Hurry up!
Intense urge for carnal knowledge and drugs coming on
Now I understand why people speed
They are in fear of losing life, wife, husband, children, money
I saw everyone pass my car to ridicule me at best
When at the end rest for them was clear
Truck and car wraped around each other to...
Mis-informed people are crumpling around me
Traffic signals are'nt working
Cars flying by me
To uncertain end
Perhaps they are driving fast to nothing
Perhaps people are screaming at some to hurry up
For instant gratification
Hurry up!
Intense urge for carnal knowledge and drugs coming on
Now I understand why people speed
They are in fear of losing life, wife, husband, children, money
I saw everyone pass my car to ridicule me at best
When at the end rest for them was clear
Truck and car wraped around each other to...
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UPBEAT POEM
Published
31st May 2012 5:23pm
31st May 2012 5:23pm
Deep Grartitude Life
Among the things I love most
Roses are fragrant
Lilacs smell great
Can we go on a really fine date
Eat cotton candy and smell lilacs too
Send me a signal and we'll go to the zoo
Look at my life through which it exists
To find true gratitude for the love of life
Deep and gratifing to win a wife
Look at the grapes and make love wine berries flow
Dance with me
My dear true darling
Make me your husband
With all challenges around
Your heart I will grow
To hear the beat of heated snow
Dance all night
We will do
To the...
Roses are fragrant
Lilacs smell great
Can we go on a really fine date
Eat cotton candy and smell lilacs too
Send me a signal and we'll go to the zoo
Look at my life through which it exists
To find true gratitude for the love of life
Deep and gratifing to win a wife
Look at the grapes and make love wine berries flow
Dance with me
My dear true darling
Make me your husband
With all challenges around
Your heart I will grow
To hear the beat of heated snow
Dance all night
We will do
To the...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
29th May 2012 5:15pm
29th May 2012 5:15pm
Does Anyone Care About Me
When people live along the spheres of dust galaxies way
Can people lighten up on the man with only two friends
In reality I persist that life is lost
No more desire left to communicate with my voice
Do I have a choice?
I exist like a butterfly in it's cacoon
Waiting for friends to enter my life.
I would love to love a wife.
Much less two million of them
Take another chapter of life
Help some one be
When people live among dust minstrels way
No body knows what it is like to be wrongly accused gay
For the past thirty-five years I have had a...
Can people lighten up on the man with only two friends
In reality I persist that life is lost
No more desire left to communicate with my voice
Do I have a choice?
I exist like a butterfly in it's cacoon
Waiting for friends to enter my life.
I would love to love a wife.
Much less two million of them
Take another chapter of life
Help some one be
When people live among dust minstrels way
No body knows what it is like to be wrongly accused gay
For the past thirty-five years I have had a...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
4th May 2012 4:33am
4th May 2012 4:33am
OOHWAHOHOOH
I really want to know
My heart is sorrow in a basket
I hope I do not end up in a casket
Before too long we need to wash up
All our belongings
Smooch like poochie in the smoocher
Kiss me kiss me
I do kiss back
I do not bite
Love is a lovely delight
Delightful with due elegance
Graceful look a dance
Ginger Rogers dances so fair
Look, look at her hair so fine
So fine it is soft silky silk
Silk so fine she is all mine
Kamino robe please be wearing mine
Mine is so surreal
Sublime in time
You see she is finally mine
We...
My heart is sorrow in a basket
I hope I do not end up in a casket
Before too long we need to wash up
All our belongings
Smooch like poochie in the smoocher
Kiss me kiss me
I do kiss back
I do not bite
Love is a lovely delight
Delightful with due elegance
Graceful look a dance
Ginger Rogers dances so fair
Look, look at her hair so fine
So fine it is soft silky silk
Silk so fine she is all mine
Kamino robe please be wearing mine
Mine is so surreal
Sublime in time
You see she is finally mine
We...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
3rd May 2012 7:00pm
3rd May 2012 7:00pm
Friends Are Friends
While hearing talking voices
I hear a message of hope
Not of smoking dope
Eating for shear joy
Visiting with friends is a joy
Seeing is believing
When a friend hugs one another
No one can say
So soon I will be
Here there and everywhere
Friends are friends
Talking and taking pictures of one another
Take time to visit
Take time to communicate
Take time to exchange heartfelt emotions
Give a smile so your friend can see
That is the way it ought to be
Pencil
I hear a message of hope
Not of smoking dope
Eating for shear joy
Visiting with friends is a joy
Seeing is believing
When a friend hugs one another
No one can say
So soon I will be
Here there and everywhere
Friends are friends
Talking and taking pictures of one another
Take time to visit
Take time to communicate
Take time to exchange heartfelt emotions
Give a smile so your friend can see
That is the way it ought to be
Pencil
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
3rd May 2012 7:39am
3rd May 2012 7:39am
Red Apple ON Table
Looking back at me with it's eye
Juicy look apple do not try it
I know you want to be eaten by me
Your dimple goes ample with its gaze
Looking like you were just ready to pounce in to my mouth
Pounce in my mouth
I will take a bite out of you
To satisfy your quenching thirst
To be bit like a ravenous lion
Take a chunk out of you I will
I see you pray for me to eat
Ah! However, if you carry poison, um,
Forget it!!
I do not want to be poisoned by temptation
Just because I have tasted you before
You scream at me to eat you
Think....
Juicy look apple do not try it
I know you want to be eaten by me
Your dimple goes ample with its gaze
Looking like you were just ready to pounce in to my mouth
Pounce in my mouth
I will take a bite out of you
To satisfy your quenching thirst
To be bit like a ravenous lion
Take a chunk out of you I will
I see you pray for me to eat
Ah! However, if you carry poison, um,
Forget it!!
I do not want to be poisoned by temptation
Just because I have tasted you before
You scream at me to eat you
Think....
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
3rd May 2012 7:26am
3rd May 2012 7:26am
Streaming Dreaming
Stars abound out at night
Zatrillions beyond capacity
A city
Yea, a city has too many lights
Lights so bright limit our sight
Our sight of zatrillion stars
Galaxies a over my mind
Seek to liven up my mojo
Streaking splashing waters glow
Row that boat with that oar
Under milky way galaxy
The space time contingency
Will guide through back waters of gulf streams
Flow swiftly
Magnetic pulses tide the tides
All over my eyes they glow
Do go, go go
Dancers under the milky way
Dance with the pulses of drums Circling my spirit...
Zatrillions beyond capacity
A city
Yea, a city has too many lights
Lights so bright limit our sight
Our sight of zatrillion stars
Galaxies a over my mind
Seek to liven up my mojo
Streaking splashing waters glow
Row that boat with that oar
Under milky way galaxy
The space time contingency
Will guide through back waters of gulf streams
Flow swiftly
Magnetic pulses tide the tides
All over my eyes they glow
Do go, go go
Dancers under the milky way
Dance with the pulses of drums Circling my spirit...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
26th Mar 2012 3:54am
26th Mar 2012 3:54am
Magical Twists At Turns of Night
Night is a dark light with no spotlight
To see this dark light one must turn correctly
In the beam of moon's beacon gaze
Parallel the twists of night's mirage
Use caution not to stir still black air coffin
Moonlight, moonlight please do come.
For out at night, she needs you for vision
Shine on out into open field, so she may see what
Awaits her on the worn path.
Dust particles pass by the branch on tree
To help you see
Opening through hollow tree stump
Thrust a subtle pale blue ray
Towards the river along path
Pale blue ray dashing...
To see this dark light one must turn correctly
In the beam of moon's beacon gaze
Parallel the twists of night's mirage
Use caution not to stir still black air coffin
Moonlight, moonlight please do come.
For out at night, she needs you for vision
Shine on out into open field, so she may see what
Awaits her on the worn path.
Dust particles pass by the branch on tree
To help you see
Opening through hollow tree stump
Thrust a subtle pale blue ray
Towards the river along path
Pale blue ray dashing...
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