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 Apr 2014 Dia
Raj Arumugam
zen son
 Apr 2014 Dia
Raj Arumugam
1)
at dinner
the kid asks Dad:
“Dad, do caterpillars
taste good to eat?”

“Be quiet,” says Dad
“I’ve told you many times
never talk crude”

“Yeah, Jason,” interjects
Dad’s darling little girl
“Never talk crude”

“Yeah, but I only asked cos
I just saw Dad eat
his salad
and the wriggling caterpillar;
and Dad even licked his lips
straight after”


Dad orders the kid
straight up to bed –
and not to come down
till morning


2)
Seconds later
Jason hollers
from upstairs:
“Dad, can you bring me
a glass of water?”


Dad screams:
“Shut up and sleep!”

A minute later
Jason hollers again:
“Dad, can you bring me
a glass of water?”


“One more word from you,”
screams Dad
“and I’ll come up there
and spank you!”



And swift comes Jason’s reply:
*“Dad, when you come up to spank me
can you bring me a glass of water?”
poem based on a couple of jokes from online
 Apr 2014 Dia
Yours et cetera
He then caverned out
The bright beacon my heart was
I bled profusely
What it was like in the end.
Her body is endless , stars sinking seas
Two blurring lines, too many drinks
When the risk comes in milligrams
The night , at some point seems
endless
My head spinning,
Behind the face I
would never show my friends
Could this really work ,
Will it change anything

It started out such a great day
And Oh how it ends
Wait God
Wait

Wake
Wake up

Wait God
Wait
 Apr 2014 Dia
Delilah Summers
Look at you;
So flawless,
So beautiful in and out.
You feel lost because you lost the boy you love.
But you craved freedom more than anyone in the world.
You love but you cannot hold on.
It has to do with the fear you have of losing your life soon.
But you need to know that a beautiful soul like you deserves happiness and people who appreciate the naked soul.
Because its nothing about ******* yourself and giving them a bitter taste of the loneliness you experience when you aren't with him.
You need to believe that you're worth the love he is giving you, because that cage he put around you, is a loving protective shield, keeping you away from poisoning all the other boys.
Your addictive poison. He gets high on your poison, craves it, loves it even though it might end up killing him on the inside.
Darling, you're all of our poison.
This is about my best friend, who's a little lost right now. But needs to know that we love her.
 Apr 2014 Dia
paper boats
You've done something to me.
Life wasn't like this before.
I write poems about love now,
And convince myself that they aren't for you.
I don't know how you feel,
Does it really matter?
You've taken over my mind,
And the butterflies in my stomach...
Wont sleep.
Lets just go our separate ways,
Before its too late.
Because,
Its inevitable.
Please stop...
Please stop.
Before i fall in love.....
 Apr 2014 Dia
no one
silent
 Apr 2014 Dia
no one
the girl who once had so much to say
is now afraid to open her mouth



-k.l.
 Apr 2014 Dia
Soph Raikes
To Arthur
 Apr 2014 Dia
Soph Raikes
I do not love you because you are funny,
or kind.
Or because you're beautiful.
It's not because when we first met you were reading Virginia Wolf,
and when you looked at me
I saw emerald and amber in your eyes.
Your hands are like pebbles,
worn smooth by the sea,
but that is not why I love you.
My heart doesn't skip at the thought of you
because you kiss the back of my neck
just before sleep
takes me.
Not even because you
make the best brownies
ever.
I love you
because you,
are you.
And I am me.
 Apr 2014 Dia
PrttyBrd
Heaven
 Apr 2014 Dia
PrttyBrd
the warmth of your hands
as they hold my heart
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messages are a treasure when you speak in poetry
 Apr 2014 Dia
April
Harm
 Apr 2014 Dia
April
i destroy myself
before you get the chance
because the pain i give myself
could never hurt
as much
as your gentle touches
smile wide

you see me at my time of weak
your warm eyes question mine
i feel the pain
pounding my outer wall
till its all gone

i wish you didn't make me feel this
way
every time your presence greets mine

if  only you understood
how inferior i really am
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