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Jon Shierling Jul 2014
Aujourd'hui, aujourd'hui .....

Est-ce que je n'ai pas se tenir à côté des rives de la rivière, des pleurs l'encre mon stylo doit avoir utilisé sur de simples mots de regret ou de honte ou nostalgie.

Nostalgie d'un baiser de fleurs, n'avez-vous pas témoin moi par écrit la calligraphie dans le sable avec l'écharde de rupture d'une épée?

Aujourd'hui, aujourd'hui .....

Vous avez daigné rendre visite de nouveau dans les petites heures, un lotus dans la vallée Ishii, retourneraient dans gouttes d'incandescence.

N'ai-je pas wince avec une nostalgie pour quelque chose que je peux à peine n'oubliez pas enregistrer dans les rêves et clignote, ce mystère vous écrire?

Aujourd'hui, aujourd'hui .....

Morceaux de papier sont tout ce qui peut rester comme preuve que ce que j'ai connu était quelque chose qui n'existait pas dans la réalité une fois.

Je n'ai pas compte que ces révolutions dans mon coeur sont uniquement l'absence d'avoir quelqu'un près de verser mon amour?
Jon Shierling Apr 2014
Today, today.....

Did I not stand beside the shores of your river, weeping the ink my pen should have used for mere words of regret or shame or longing.

Longing for a kiss of flowers, did you not witness me writing calligraphy in the sand with the shard of a broken sword?

Today, today.....

You deigned to visit again in the small hours, a lotus from the Ishii valley, whirling in drops of incandescence.

Did I not wince with a longing for something I can barely remember save in dreams and flashes, that mystery you write of?

Today, today.....

Pieces of paper are all that may remain as proof that what I experienced was something that actually existed once.

Did I not realize that these Revolutions in my heart are only the absence of having someone near to pour my love over?
Inspired by Blue Submarine No. 6
jolly Apr 28
strategically submerge my brain in endless hours of mindless entertainment
japanese wrestling matches and youtube documentaries about the cruelest of fates

still when i fall asleep, the one and only thing that i will dream about is you
Toxic yeti Dec 2018
I have eyes of
Green jade
I am down with that
It’s me
And I am beautiful


I have hair of
Black coal
I am down with that
And I am beautiful

I have
Skin of olive
Bordering on brown
I am down with that
And I am beautiful a beautiful mind

I have
A issues galore
Like Oren Ishii
From **** bill
I am down with that
I have a
Brilliant
And beautiful mind
Everyone is all a little crazy too.
DB Marsh Feb 2019
Ishii and his band of merry doctors
Collecting all sorts of good facts
At the expense of the lives of others
With evil and heinous acts

What have you done with unit 731
Did you do it to fight with the bear
And what of the trade with the eagle you made
To give up the data learned there

Not one has been held to account for this thing
This atrocity from long ago
Pretend it’s not there denial that is
And our future we shall all forgo

And what of the three thousand
Who wanted only to save their home
******* of fact called them bandits
History leaves them alone

Beware now for the dragon has risen
On such issues its heart is of stone
Would you think that it has forgotten?
Someday you may have to atone.


DB Marsh

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