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 Jun 2014 Hollow
mike dm
winged
 Jun 2014 Hollow
mike dm
serrated blame
pressed down against skim
Shame
thought I caught glimpse
of me
as blame angled in

The hunt for something realer

took a walk up the street
just to see if I could still feel

my molecules
Squirm shift like the seraphim
to become to become
but all I transcend is
day into knifed

so now I grip a different angel
cold aloof primal
uncompromising wing
Slips in
 Jun 2014 Hollow
Kevin T Norman
I thought this was love,
but It feels more like a game
of tug of war between heart strings.
 Jun 2014 Hollow
y i k e s
I've got sunshine in my pocket
           butterflies in my veins
                gold inside my heart
                     diamonds inside my eyes
                           and a loaded gun inside my mind


tell me again, why do I need you?
 Jun 2014 Hollow
mike dm
I dissolve
When I'm in the thick of nature
It turns my brain off (for once)

Smells cast spells
Sounds surround
I am finally in it

I feel
Sparse

Whittled down
To bone and breath

Arabesque complexity nixed
And I am
OK with that

My worries
Go extinct
 Jun 2014 Hollow
mike dm
i have ******
i have felt
but i have never
(not once)
been in love

not "well, maybe once"
nope
never
have i

been in love

been in love
it rolls off the tongue
with a force of its own
a cascade of eddies
flit about the edges

a past tense
slave to the future

been in love
a remembered caress
a needle
a sledgehammer
either way
it does not stammer
it babbles on
a brook a crook

we consent
not to its content but its
unmistakable steps
we bend
to its
innocence

the way it moves consumes

it is, i think, in a sense
what makes us want it
so much
it is what steals the breath

air replaced with
babbling
over tome of stone

i have gladly
taken a scalpel
to its made bed
revealing bones alone
 Jun 2014 Hollow
Remus
Fear
 Jun 2014 Hollow
Remus
"Are you afraid?"

Yes I am afraid.
I'm afraid of so much
like the endings to books,
actually loving someone,
having to tell my mother
what I am.

I'm afraid that my family
will hate me,
that my friends already
do.
That everyone who sees me
labels me as
Miss Confused.

I'm afraid of death and life
and everything in between the
two.
Maybe I'm afraid of myself
but I don't truly have
a clue.

I know I'm afraid of who I will
love one day.
What if they hate me now
or what if they think I'm weird?
What if it's the person I broke up
because I didn't love them
anymore.

I'm afraid of a lot of things
and everyone knows it.
Because a world without
fear.
Is like a world without
law.
It's unruly and unjust.
And you do stupid
things that can
get everyone
killed.

So I'm afraid of the alternative,
the thing I fear most
in this world.
 Jun 2014 Hollow
Jonny Angel
The first time I met you
we danced
for an eternity
under the stars
& your brown eyes
burned a spell
into my heart.

You could have
had anyones
& yet
you stole mine
with your sweet charm.
 Jun 2014 Hollow
Jonny Angel
How can simple words
be constructed
in such a wonderful way
to describe
how you truly
make me feel.

Oh sure,
I can write how
you've stolen my heart,
given me the butterflies
& made my knees grow weak.

And oh yes,
I can go deeper in meaning
& let them know
how I sweat
when I'm with you
in compromising places.

But it's your pretty face
I cannot forget
or even try to explain,
you are one of such
pure beauty.
 Jun 2014 Hollow
Poetry by MAN
If I could paint a picture with my words
A pallet of stars..rainbow of verbs
Illuminate the heavens for all to see
Bring everlasting peace to humanity
Alas I know it's just a dream
A *** has to boil to build up steam
There is no clock..Endless is time
A measurement of moments in our mind
Delusion's illusion..do you trust what you see?
Some were born to question society's vanity
Systems lay broken..Politicians stroking
Humanity choking while solutions lay open
Complicate the simple take us off our path
Study patterns of History do the math
Yesterday's tomorrow is same as today
All a memory in the word of play
I feel the wrong..I feel the right
Living in the middle gives me sight
Beauty within tames the nature of the beast
Pretty words provide hope till we find our peace...
M.A.N 6-16-14
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