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destiny-hicks
American I don't really have much to say about myself. I've lived in the South all my life and probably will unless some drastic change happens. I would like to travel one day, though. If I must categorize myself, I'd call myself a passive misanthrope.
He awoke at four that morning with the sunrise. "Time to go, babe, get ready," he said with a smile, Thinking I had been asleep, unaware I lied awake all night, waiting anxiously. I wondered if he thought it rather strange, His little girl wanted to deep-sea fish. He hand-made ham sandwiches with cheddar cheese-- (Because he knows that cheddar is my favorite)-- And then forced me to take some dramamine. "It keeps you from puking your lunch," he teased. I didn't fuss at him for giving me the **** pills. I was ready to catch my first Atlantic shark. Florida's early mornings aren't that warm, So he gave me his old jean jacket as we drove south. The dock was full of average sailor types-- Our captain's name was Anderson, I think. Anderson looked just like his boat too, Weathered by the wicked waves of the ocean. The boat would swerve and I would sway so awkwardly, Unbalanced like a newborn giraffe. Dad gripped my shaking shoulders and whooped, "This one's gonna be a beauty, you can mark my words!" I snatched, tugged, and reeled violently--! The beast finally surfaced with the tiniest plash. She wiggled on the hook, to my mild astonishment, Slippery, slime-covered, and small in size. "It's a white snapper!" Anderson boomed. She was sixteen inches and diamond white, Glistening in the sun like the greatest treasure. Dad patted me on the back, chest swollen with pride. Catching Atlantic sharks didn't matter now.
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Nov 13, 2010
Nov 13, 2010 at 9:15 AM UTC
Fishing
The sun came up early one day My eyelids burned with golden glow I sat up amongst the wagging cat tails And saw naked ladies by the stream Their lips were a pale magenta They had eyes that enraptured me As I took their waiting hands I felt skin as gentle as a flower I swam with them in intimate bliss The trees hid us from prying eyes Their laughter filled the spring breeze Bespelling everything that it touched Together we drip-dried in the sun They shared their sweet elixir with me I drank until my heart was content And kissed them all before evening came We parted with sadness, but amiably My weary limbs grew numb as I walked Back to my home amongst the cat tails I felt my insides weep with exhaustion The aftertaste of their nectar was bitter I looked back toward the stream in fright But the beauties had closed their petals And they lay limp in the night air My love for them left me as I sank Into the cat tails that still swayed I closed my eyes and took my last breath As eternal slumber overtook me
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Sep 22, 2010
Sep 22, 2010 at 10:44 AM UTC
Amaryllis
Oh lovely coffee You torture me so badly Burned my **** knee
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May 1, 2010
May 1, 2010 at 9:47 AM UTC
Faceplant Haiku #2
Everyone wants what they shouldn't We're stuck in the Garden of Eden You are the apple, and I am Eve Not mine to take, but who gives a **** Your sweet aroma tugs at my stomach My mouth is watering, I'm drawing closer My mind screams, no, no, stay away But my heart says, shut the hell up It's becoming harder to function now All I can see is you, standing there unabashed You're crimson, sensual, and all too aware You know I'm watching, and you're amused as **** The urge has become almost demonic Temptation is mocking me because I'm a fool ******* she giggles obscenely, You're trapped It's too late to turn back now, and I hate it so much You're centimeters away, so warm and close to me I part my lips, about to take the plunge And then, distracted, you turn and walk away with a smile **** my heart says, and takes me to find a new apple
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May 1, 2010
May 1, 2010 at 9:40 AM UTC
The Apple
pack up your aspirations because when you wake up i'll be long gone by then like one last cigarette i'm a five minute treat and i get burned out quickly i'm heading for the stars see you in the milky way if you ever manage to catch up there's no delay in the heavens and i like my instant gratification so if you're willing to wait for me-- i'm willing to come back soon
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Apr 29, 2010
Apr 29, 2010 at 4:40 PM UTC
milky way
Final exam week Is essentially akin To purgatory
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Apr 26, 2010
Apr 26, 2010 at 5:19 PM UTC
Faceplant Haiku #1
Slutfaced ***** **I heard she has implants** Oh my god, did you two make out? ME LOVE YOU LONG TIME! Sweetie, you need to stop dreaming about ***** Hahaha! What a ******* I live for you, but you need help See the guy by the cereal? Great **** *Okay, guys, who's bringing the flaming dog **** Ew, your happiness makes me want to ***** I think I have a tumor in my left eyeball So, I was at the bar and this guy walks up to me... What exactly does a guy mean when he's going to Lion King my *** I think this chicken is still alive The Big O Where in God's name are her ******* I learned what camel toe was today It's okay, at least we're not **blonde ******* I'm sorry, but it's going to be a cold day in hell before I wear **** floss***!
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Apr 25, 2010
Apr 25, 2010 at 6:09 PM UTC
Lunch Time Girl Talk
I remember like it was yesterday. There were three. I stood there, face pressed to the glass as I looked into A room filled with chaos, joy, and plenty of frenzy. I didn't understand the tubes, or why something so small Took so long to finally come into this world, But I was fascinated. Dad was standing beside me and smiling. He said something to me, but I was too Entranced by you. The nurses pulled you each up to the window, That way I could get a better look. My face contorted, and I felt confused. I think it worried Dad just a teensy bit, The way I was looking at you. He leaned over me and asked, "What's the matter?" I wasn't sure what to say to him. So I straightened my glasses, Stared him in the eye, And boldly said, "My newborn brothers look like naked mole rats."
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Apr 25, 2010
Apr 25, 2010 at 6:36 AM UTC
Newborn Brothers
He walked with a swagger like I'd never seen His hat was tilted to the side, his suit was keen His lips curled into a smug smile He asked me to sit and talk for awhile He whispered, I blushed, and took his hand The first time I had been close to a man There was a kiss, a peck on the lips He stroked my hair with soft fingertips I had begun to feel a little sick Every move he made was so slick I soon would know it was all a hoax But I couldn't resist his persuasive coax The days dragged by like years on end Every color in my sight began to blend All things turned dark and gray When he let go of my hand that fateful day There were tears, and endless pain I swore I'd never love again Now the sweetness of his lips is sour And sometimes I sit counting the hours I wait for another boy to come my way And maybe I'll sit and talk for a day Because now that my expectations are low I have become the black widow
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Apr 24, 2010
Apr 24, 2010 at 6:49 AM UTC
Black Widow
There's this thing called love And this is how it goes First, you take a shot of poison It's your choice which one! There are several, after all Arsenic, cyanide, strychnine Take your pick, dear Then you sit back and take a breath Your veins start to burn, fire in your blood Your heart speeds up a few beats Will it rupture if it goes so fast? Your stomach starts spinning--that's the nausea! Try to keep it down, babe The pain will subside soon You're turning cold and clammy You start to shake You stop breathing Are they looking your way? Don't meet their eyeline Just let your eyes roll back into your head That's what you get for loving someone
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Apr 23, 2010
Apr 23, 2010 at 5:32 PM UTC
What's your poison?