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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Tranquility: 1 of 33
ComfyShe quietly sleeps on the couchBaby nestled in her wombRelaxed after a hard day's workMelodramatic soap operas hum in the backgroundA little Shih Tsu chomps a plastic water bottleGrowling at the big guy at the computerStomping his paws on the end tableDemanding attention from them bothThe husband's eyes swallow and regur... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Toxic people: 2 of 31
Radiation ManipulationDeconstructive criticismsBlanket jealous tiradesA maelstrom of misconceptionStuffed in a Styrofoam cupSeduced by an easier wayCriminal word playAngry and contemptuousHard work is for suckersFilth lingers on fingersDigging for non existent goldHand the shovelWear the bootsLead chest underneath an old park... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Christmas humor: 4 of 59
Almost No ChristmasThe Elvin influenzaStruck without warningJust three days beforeChristmas morningNot one Elf was workingThe shops were all emptySick in their bedsWith fevers and sweatingEven Santa fell illThrew up in his sackThe reindeers were groggyPoor Rudolph collapsedThe north pole lay quietUnknown to the worldThere was... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: A fallen world: 16 of 178
The Divided States of IwantmoricaWe live in a world of Graygoverned by the rules of Black & White.The dichotomy of man entwined withthe unpredictable nature of emotion.Leading us to war in the name of peace.Spreading freedom in the land of intolerance.Challenging others to stop nuclear proliferationBy developing smarter bombs... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Anxiety: 6 of 58
CoercedEnvelopeIt says Mr.Must be importantAlmost don't want to open itWhat if it's bad newsEven if I read it no one else will knowSo the price of stamps went up againSo did gasSo did property taxesIt has to be bad newsWhy else would it say Mr.?Why else would the date and time be printed on it?Cut my finger on the letter open... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dark poems: 147 of 1317
Wet Floor SignExcuse herThose French fries are ten for tenNever mind the manWho collapsed on the floorPuddle of blood under his skullMouth to mouthStrangers holding hands and praying to GodExcuse herThose sweet potatoesAre buy one get one freeEMT's break out the defibulatorSome one screams, "clear!"The body lays still, unaffe... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Love does not die: 35 of 312
we are but fleshbound to bonecells of cellsmortal in the shadow of eternityyet this loving embraceskin gently upon skinso soft in contradictionto the abrasive will of naturethe pleasure of resting a weary headagainst your loving bosomfar outweighs the promiseof a rank pine boxlet the worms have their feastlet our Mother have ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Police brutality: 2 of 16
Gut sunk deepCut KnucklesBloody BatonTear gasMaceA swift kick to the groinStomp stomp stompSpitShark frenzySorrounding chumSomeone said he had a gunThis blue flurryDoes not recognize the perpatratorIt only can transfer its agressionIts anger and remorseIt seeks to avenge fallen comradesA tornado touching downVictim for no app... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Waiting: 23 of 179
WaitingEveryone's waitingDressed in blackDrab and weepingAnticipatingEveryone's waiting"So sad""How tragic?"They begin contemplatingEveryone's waitingStaring at the big empty squareHolding flowers and proseTheir attention starts fadingEveryone's leavingThe hearse putters slowlyThe widow smiles,"He's right on time." More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Let's forget: 3 of 18
I like to forget sitting there with a stupid grindown on one knee promising to love forever with my dead grandmom's wedding ringall your friends looking on with laughterI like to forget that glow that came upon your facethe small glimer of hope that maybe you would be mineYour wonderful dangerous toxic crew chuckling as I pul... More..