Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
MayC May 5
you tried to hurt me
with poisonous tears.
you threw at me
your bravest fears,
unleashing your demons
on my bare shoulders
to **** my soul
with their tar black boulders.
-pieces from your spirit-
you made my worlds
and my words
bleed,
perfectly playing your villainous part,
you can't believe
i still make
-and breathe-
art.
but darling,
did you forget
i had a spiked heart?


-May Colde
Poetic T Apr 19
Vibrational  hues eclipse
         my exterior ,
reverberating upon
                           my senses.

Parallel bars synchronize
around me, am I  a prisoner
as the resonation keeps
            me within this spot.

I can feel within a perfect
           storm of repetition.
Like chambers bouncing off
each other, trying to find a
                             synchronization.

I look at myself,
                      breaches spring forth,
this shell is to weak to keep me in.
        Shattering forth, I'm pure volume.

The bars start to spike, As I break free.
         We become harmonized,
what tried to bind is now part of my reality.
I.
Immigration became faster
Easier, cheaper
And safer

II.
It literally changed
The sense of time
And space

III.
It helped create
Utah’s mining
Industry

IV.
It increased ethnic and
Religious diversity in
Utah

V. The railroad helped
**** many Utah
Industries

VI.
The train changed the LDS Church
And fueled anti-polygamy
Attacks

VII.
The train helped
Settle the
West

VIII.
It changed the
Environment

IX.
It sped the displacement
Of American Indian
Tribes

X.
The train created the
Utah tourism
Industry

XI.
The train created a disparity
Of wealth in some
Utah areas

XII.
The train
United the
States

- From The Salt Lake Tribune
@LeeHDavidson

XIII.
A Poem

Lure
The end of the trail,
Its mystery gone,
Is featured so often
In story and song;
But as long as the lure
Of the unknown will be,
It's beginnings of trails
That appeal to me!
>>>
Bernice Gibbs Anderson, Mother of the Golden Spike

B.G. Anderson
Happy 150th
Birthday
Golden Spike
I and all pastafarians
Celebrate a golden
Anniversary
In 2019
Any
Thing
Is
Pastable
...
Pasta bowl
...
Possible
And
Unrelated
Wendy's was
Founded and Dave
Thomas died at age 69
Pastafarians
....
Who shot the sherriff?
....
Bob
a vain
man's epithet
sought her
there that
was in
awe of
a shaker
and aspire
and multiply
from rudiments
of mistress
to shade
her posey
in a
crochet in
a second
sequel hoy
nja Feb 2019
She gets high
to forget
feeling low.
In that instance the hair on her legs and her blood pressure spike, saluting the broken record chips rhythmically spinning above her dimmed wits.
Up, down,
with nothing to break down.
Deeply depressed,
she's high but low.
**** addiction getting out of control.

— The End —