Poetics and Poetry Discussion
(1/24/2015 7:53:00 PM)
The new holocaust
It was a morning of pale spring
that felt like a dry autumn,
when an angelic spirit(might be a forgotten faith)
came to me (when i was lying drunk)
and sang the glory of Chaos:
" wake up, it's no time to rest
the mysterious melodies
of the impending doom
and the new faith of Cannibalism
shines bright in the dark.
(Surely i see) it haunts again, and
we're the compelling witness
of this new holocaust-
in the name of gods.
Don't you see
this poor poor wealthy world
wants to be fed
more with blood and gore...
it's better to burn out
all the aesthetic pleasures
O! you can find more cheers
in a graveyard than my heart,
Here I see the young perish and
the old lingering long.
P.S. this happened when on Dec 16,2014, few militants entered a school building ans shot dead more than 140 young innocent children, in the name of god, the snaps of the incident were so terrible and tragic, everywhere there were blood and gore of the young bodies.
(1/24/2015 6:17:00 AM)
Life through a colleague's eyes
I have trust issues. Which no one person can be directly accused.
I have lived a life of being beaten and cheated. In many ways
My small and petite stature, has left me open to the world's abuse.
My small and petite stature has set me up to have a life where I
Why have I been designed for failure?Why is it I seem to attract
I am now of the mind where I expect to be hurt early on in relationships.
I find it difficult to resolve challenges within relationships. I run from
inexhaustible issues within relationships.
Something needs to change and I do not want to agree to a new a found
friend's opinion of my state of mind. Although I can see he will never
leave me behind.
(1/24/2015 3:07:00 AM)
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(1/23/2015 10:18:00 PM)
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I just want to get Barry off the front slot. Hello everyone!
Barry A. Lanier
(1/21/2015 2:17:00 AM)
Just wanted the say I'm Back
Ko The Skipper
(1/20/2015 7:58:00 AM)
post traumatic disorders: 1940-1945 due to 14-18
there is no science without prescience
it wouldn't be a science
every science has its prophets
medicine changes the body
the body changes the medicine
(1/19/2015 11:13:00 AM)
To all those who read my earlier post,
I am sorry to have worried you so but I am not going to kill myself. Its just that, in my family when a person becomes a certain age, their parents decide to stop celebrating their birthday because they are to old to celebrate it. I just don't want to stop celebrating my birthday though.
As I said before I am terribly sorry to cause such worry.
Frank James Ryan Jr...fjr
(1/18/2015 5:51:00 PM)
Dotage pervades upon the ashen grey,
mercurialed waves of a rankled brain;
thank Christ insanity smothers p a i n.
Hemispheres networks sore estranged,
obstruction, occlusion, neurologic stain
like leaves besmirched by driving rain.
Waning, draining, consumed in bereft,
so hauntingly loud be their final breaths
until mercy comes by the heart of Death.
(1/17/2015 5:53:00 PM)
Poetry is truly an art I really enjoy reading other people's work and finding pleasure in doing so. Just want to encourage all poets to continue to writing.
(1/17/2015 2:35:00 AM)
When baby strollers are instant coffins
and body parts are stepped upon;
when gray matter hangs on walls
like sticky cotton balls,
on-lookers continue doing what they do.
Those who eat, eat.
Those who sleep, sleep.
Those who watch, watch.
When children are skinned and their parents
lose their head, then their minds,
when rape and rapine become commonplace,
leaving no room for solace,
witnesses don't stop what they do.
Those who laugh, laugh.
Those who look, look.
Those who think, forget.
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- Bronte Society Creative Competition
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