Submissions by brazzoli
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
just hoping to bring some amusement to anyone brave enough to peer into my creepy little world...
The Girl in the Storm
There once was a girl who was lost in a storm
She wandered about trying to find her way
Fearfully searching for a haven to stay
Frantically searching for an unlocked door
Trying to believe in Jesus`s lore
Peering through windows
Wishing for rainbows
Desperately searching for a friendly face
Someone to take her in from the rain
Somebody to calm the torment
Anyone to ease the pain
Someone to hear the screams from her soul
Anybody to save her from dying in the cold…
brazzoli 3/21/13
She wandered about trying to find her way
Fearfully searching for a haven to stay
Frantically searching for an unlocked door
Trying to believe in Jesus`s lore
Peering through windows
Wishing for rainbows
Desperately searching for a friendly face
Someone to take her in from the rain
Somebody to calm the torment
Anyone to ease the pain
Someone to hear the screams from her soul
Anybody to save her from dying in the cold…
brazzoli 3/21/13
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Suicide Jack
Jack wore a clowns face
to hide the lies that he’d embrace
that one pull of a trigger would erase
Did Jack do it to kill the lepers in his head?
Did he first beg them for mercy instead?
Did Jack consider the peril
when he wrapped his mouth around the barrel?
Or the people who loved him
who’d have wanted to bid him farewell?
Every day was the same
Jacks tomorrows never came
To escape the pain
Jack put a bullet through his brain
Too late to cry
Jack didn’t say goodbye
Didn’t bother leaving a note
No need to gloat
What’s done...
to hide the lies that he’d embrace
that one pull of a trigger would erase
Did Jack do it to kill the lepers in his head?
Did he first beg them for mercy instead?
Did Jack consider the peril
when he wrapped his mouth around the barrel?
Or the people who loved him
who’d have wanted to bid him farewell?
Every day was the same
Jacks tomorrows never came
To escape the pain
Jack put a bullet through his brain
Too late to cry
Jack didn’t say goodbye
Didn’t bother leaving a note
No need to gloat
What’s done...
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Trophy Wife
You were young, toned and tan
married the older rich man
With the huge diamond on your hand
You always wanted to be a rich bitch
Looking down on all the little people
like the princess on the steeple
Your vanity shows
by the way you thumb your nose
You were the snob with the boob job
but your beauty faded fast
and his lavishness didn’t last
You were once digging for gold
now your just old and out in the cold,
jilted and scorned
Cant say you wasn’t warned
don’t act surprised because he showed you the door
After all you were wife...
married the older rich man
With the huge diamond on your hand
You always wanted to be a rich bitch
Looking down on all the little people
like the princess on the steeple
Your vanity shows
by the way you thumb your nose
You were the snob with the boob job
but your beauty faded fast
and his lavishness didn’t last
You were once digging for gold
now your just old and out in the cold,
jilted and scorned
Cant say you wasn’t warned
don’t act surprised because he showed you the door
After all you were wife...
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YOU CAN`T CURE CRAZY
Remember the time you went to the quack
and he put you on Prozac
Hey,..it was just a little pill to help with the panic attacks!
…and get your life back on track
And what about when you saw the shrink
because of the nervous breakdown that was on the brink
All that talking would surely get your life back in sync
and train your mind on what to think
I can only imagine all the self-help books that you must of read
trying to clear the clutter from your head
trying to feel alive instead of dead
All this effort to try and find peace
Anything for the...
and he put you on Prozac
Hey,..it was just a little pill to help with the panic attacks!
…and get your life back on track
And what about when you saw the shrink
because of the nervous breakdown that was on the brink
All that talking would surely get your life back in sync
and train your mind on what to think
I can only imagine all the self-help books that you must of read
trying to clear the clutter from your head
trying to feel alive instead of dead
All this effort to try and find peace
Anything for the...
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I HATE REPUBLICANS
With all your rhretoric and false lore
You led our country to an unjust war
And ran up the debt
without so much as a fret
against a country
that wasn`t even a threat
I guess you thought it would be best
if we stood quietly as we were hosed
because even after the lies
of the WMD`s were exposed
we were still painted unpatriotic
of the war we opposed
We watched in horor
as you trampled the constitution
Now we can only pray
that someone has the balls
to insist on your retribution
And this Rush Limbagh
that you all are in...
You led our country to an unjust war
And ran up the debt
without so much as a fret
against a country
that wasn`t even a threat
I guess you thought it would be best
if we stood quietly as we were hosed
because even after the lies
of the WMD`s were exposed
we were still painted unpatriotic
of the war we opposed
We watched in horor
as you trampled the constitution
Now we can only pray
that someone has the balls
to insist on your retribution
And this Rush Limbagh
that you all are in...
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My Disease
Down on your knees
Brown eyes looking up
As you take me in your mouth
My will is seized…..
You are my disease
You make me ill
Then heal me
You make me well
Then kill me
Passion so hot
In your web I’m caught
Poisonous touch
An addiction too much
I can’t get away
I leave only to stay
An unbreakable vice
Am I to make it out twice?
brazzoli 10/1/10
Brown eyes looking up
As you take me in your mouth
My will is seized…..
You are my disease
You make me ill
Then heal me
You make me well
Then kill me
Passion so hot
In your web I’m caught
Poisonous touch
An addiction too much
I can’t get away
I leave only to stay
An unbreakable vice
Am I to make it out twice?
brazzoli 10/1/10
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All Alone
That I`m not alone
is the illusion that friendships create
A lifetime of searching
for someone to bond with
is a silly fate
From where my life began
to where my life will end
I will be my own truest friend
At my eulogy, my praises some may rave
but it will still be just me
and me alone
laying in my grave
When they close my casket
I`ll be all alone
There will be no more time for sins to atone
I will begin a journey to the unknown
and that too,
I`ll do all alone
brazzoli 3/21/10
is the illusion that friendships create
A lifetime of searching
for someone to bond with
is a silly fate
From where my life began
to where my life will end
I will be my own truest friend
At my eulogy, my praises some may rave
but it will still be just me
and me alone
laying in my grave
When they close my casket
I`ll be all alone
There will be no more time for sins to atone
I will begin a journey to the unknown
and that too,
I`ll do all alone
brazzoli 3/21/10
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She f**ked Me..
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827 reads
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Pussy Prison
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1187 reads
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TOLLING OF THE BELL
TOLLING OF THE BELL
The solemn tolling of the bell
and the journey to hell
Marched in succession
through the debtors door
The common thief, the murderer
and the filthy whore
As The executioner awaits
his ghastly business of death,
with merciless breath
and a soul so shallow
he reigns lord of the gallows
It’s quite the spectacle of an affair
The gathering of the crowd
The priest feverishly praying
the condemned`s last prayer
As the gawkers shout and jeer
It’s into the depths of their own souls
they peer
That they...
The solemn tolling of the bell
and the journey to hell
Marched in succession
through the debtors door
The common thief, the murderer
and the filthy whore
As The executioner awaits
his ghastly business of death,
with merciless breath
and a soul so shallow
he reigns lord of the gallows
It’s quite the spectacle of an affair
The gathering of the crowd
The priest feverishly praying
the condemned`s last prayer
As the gawkers shout and jeer
It’s into the depths of their own souls
they peer
That they...
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ALREADY DEAD
ALREADY DEAD
When I look in the mirror
it doesn`t get any clearer
I can see my face
but I`m not there
All I see is nothingness
neither joy nor despair
When I stare into my eyes
there`s neither a sparkle nor a tear
A look of complete voidness
neither happiness nor fear
From this wound in my heart
my soul has escaped
It left a long time ago
through this hole that has gaped
You`d think I`d hurry
to try and find it instead…
but there`s no need to bother
because I`m already dead!
brazzoli 12-8-09
When I look in the mirror
it doesn`t get any clearer
I can see my face
but I`m not there
All I see is nothingness
neither joy nor despair
When I stare into my eyes
there`s neither a sparkle nor a tear
A look of complete voidness
neither happiness nor fear
From this wound in my heart
my soul has escaped
It left a long time ago
through this hole that has gaped
You`d think I`d hurry
to try and find it instead…
but there`s no need to bother
because I`m already dead!
brazzoli 12-8-09
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CULTURE WAR
CULTURE WAR
Our Civil War may be over but Our Culture War rages on
We’ve laid down our guns only to continue fighting with words and laws.
Its American vs. American
Which side are you on?
Its time you decide
America is deeply divided and her choices are clear.
Its evil vs. good
Its 5th avenue vs. the hood
Generosity vs. the greedy
and not giving a damn about the needy
It’s the NAACP vs. the Klan
Its robbing people from your Wall Street office vs. working for the man
Its Liberal vs. Conservative
Its hiding behind Christianity to...
Our Civil War may be over but Our Culture War rages on
We’ve laid down our guns only to continue fighting with words and laws.
Its American vs. American
Which side are you on?
Its time you decide
America is deeply divided and her choices are clear.
Its evil vs. good
Its 5th avenue vs. the hood
Generosity vs. the greedy
and not giving a damn about the needy
It’s the NAACP vs. the Klan
Its robbing people from your Wall Street office vs. working for the man
Its Liberal vs. Conservative
Its hiding behind Christianity to...
185 reads
5 Comments
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