Anyone into poetry?

I love both!!!


:)

Are you active on there?

My Tumblr would probably make most people blush but I'll be happy to share things here:)

Roses are red
Violets are blue
This thread is garbage
And so are you



Kidding!

Very

[link to survivingonvodkaismysuperpower.tumblr.com (secure)]
That's the link to mine. I write kinda depressing, but I'm just getting started. Something nicer might pop into my mind eventually. Lol.

Okay, my writing is depressing too lol

I'll follow you

Mine are scattered but they're in there


If you're easily offended don't look

Are you dreamer? And don't worry, I'm not easily offended. LOL!

I just followed you

Yes, here's one I wrote:

Front Seat Accident
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A roiling belly
sweat upon my brow
cars cannot move fast enough
and I have miles to get home
I'm not going to make it
I'm never eating Torchy's again
yep....I didn't make it

I love poetry. Was thinking about starting a poetry thread earlier. I don’t have a tumblr though.

Oh I got some! Look at me!

I call this one "Drastic Plastic"

A birds eye view
A World torn askew
Through smog
Through smoke
It makes me choke
But I still see
Muzzle flash lights the way for me
Splattered red
Bodies dead
Oil’s green
Runs the machine
Its gears turn well
Sell, sell, sell
Buy, buy, buy
Hold a lie
Drastic plastic
Building caskets
Feel the need
Feed the greed
Start a new seed
Rinse and repeat
They keep it discreet

I love to write.

I have another, but I will warn you that it is extremely dark and disturbing...

Possession Obsession

Inverted screams till coughing blood
Rake finger lines in the mud
Drag her to my favorite shed
Before her many here did bled
But not before I slit their skin
Shaved them down so ever thin
Hang their flesh from the hooks
Remove the spheres from which they looked
Put them in my special basket
These pieces are too great for a simple casket
Selfish world puts them underground
But these are mine that I have found
I will do with them as I may
Besides, what can they even say?
I like the way the muscles feel
Much like how the skin did peel
Tear them off, one by one
The organs are what’s really fun
Here we go, the stomach purse
What a waste for a hearse
Wet and full of melted food waste
Sometimes I want just a little taste
Gives me the most vile acid
But I’ll have you know that I’m not flaccid
This is where I caress her spleen
All this time it’s gone unseen
The last air she breathed from her lungs,
I inhale it as I move my tongue,
Up to hers that is now my possession
This is the orgasm of my obsession
Rip it out with my teeth
I want to see everything underneath
Right down to the bone
She won’t talk and we’re here alone
I loved her more than all did ever
Till she said she wanted to sever

I am a poet. I have never used that site but will sign up and share some recent stuff. :) Thank you as it is difficult to find the right sites to share.

I've shared dozens, maybe hundreds, of mine over the years here starting in early 2013.

I wrote prolifically for many years, but not much at all since last summer.

I sometimes wonder if a book on my shelf had been the only place I'd put them if things might be different...

I like the ones I've read here. You all can feel free to add me! I will follow you all back. Poetry and writing in general is something I love to do, but it feels so personal, that I've never found a way to do it without fear of it coming back to bite me. Tumblr totally changed that. Unless you know me personally (which only like 2 people on here do) you wouldn't know who was on the other end of that blog. I love it! I also love how many people here enjoy it!!

Tumblr is magical

And crazy

But magical lol

These are a few of mine. This is sort of the vibe I tend to lean toward so if it's not your thing, you might not want to follow. I tend to have a darker mindset when I write, because that's when the truth can come out, and not just what everyone wants you to say.

[link to survivingonvodkaismysuperpower.tumblr.com (secure)]

[link to survivingonvodkaismysuperpower.tumblr.com (secure)]

[link to survivingonvodkaismysuperpower.tumblr.com (secure)]

I agree!

This one I actually wrote about the person who introduced me to GLP. I'm pretty sure they're an A/C now, and I don't know if they even still get on, but if they do, maybe they'll see it. They know who they are.

"One day I woke, and decided this was it. I no longer would stay, I was going to quit.

Gun in my hand, tears pouring from my eyes, when out of nowhere, I got your message, a simple “hi”.

I thought about ignoring you, ending it once and for all, but something stopped me. I decided to answer, not fall.

That message saved my life, and you don’t even know. It brought me from an edge, when I was ready to go.

Every morning I wake up, and think back to that day. You are my hero, in every single way."

Just in case you're interested.

If you search my threads you'll find that most of them are poems.

This thread was not mine, but a common contribution from quite a few people.

Thread: Poetry corner

Last Edited by scimitar on 08/08/2018 08:52 PM

Absolutely I will! Also whoever asked the tomato question. I laughed out loud!

Great Stuff.

can and could never get the poems i read. i find my self wanting to write only after i fast for a week or longer. i can just be walking and stuff comes flooding into my head. i dont even know if it can be or is considered poetry.my wife loves poetry,so i just wrote some of the things down, as they were coming to me and gave her the writings in a little black book.


the bridely visage,
as the scent of jasmine,
pleasant the sight and smell,
but dost vanish with the slightest breeze,
come back to me as the raging wind.

tears of joy no longer sting my face,
a broken man standing in his place,
my castle, my prison,
the smile of my lover lives within me no more,
sadness the meal i dine,
loneliness my companion my constant shadow,
no more do i gaze upon my lovers breasts as she sleeps,
her pillow my weeping cloth.

Nope

Woke this morning and the cunt was gone

She left a note that said "so long"

She was my girl

But now she's not

I hope she dies

I hope she rots