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"motherfuckin" poems
1. Nymphomaniac-addicts, Overweight bisexual vegetarians Climbing trees to stay fit and eating 80’s fried chicken ******* 2. just imagine Aquarians full of class valedictorians Swimming on display for graduation ceremony… reverse-symbolism of how Moolch drowned His ***** 3. Better yet, just imagine Holy wars, Beautiful words written to describe the burning pains Of holocaust...the Kristallnacht nights Under the mistletoe, Watching Hall of fame ball hawks on pivot toes Driving through hoes After the whistle blows 4 College Literacy classes teaching basic: Ideas that good questions leads to good answers, Reading reminders Free association conceptual constructions 5. But ************ professor: free association **** shticks misfires, false alarms are all art, too, Like sticking a dagger into an apple, Not the edible, but the technology. 6. Go head, deconstruct the philosophy Of oral cute-tification, according to the Tautology of Leviticus, With the same three half truths, pogroms against biological deviant... FLAGS! 7. Cryptic gospels of a ************ Where three F.F.F’s Stands for six six six Like how 1mg of juxtaposition And a dose of metamorphosis is the repertoire of a king of curmudgeon ‘cause even the Holy Ghost drinks from the cup of Christ’s blood. 8. Reading, Self-flagellation gospel-manual of Pope John Paul II, At shrink sessions under the daze of heron Piper methysticum blunts With sweet phat butts like lit lickerish that droop eyes Like the psalm of Valeriana officinalis root extract.
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Feb 12, 2012
Feb 12, 2012 at 12:46 PM UTC
Phrenology of SAMO (from 1.Amativeness to 8. Acquisitiveness)
1. Nymphomaniac-addicts, Overweight bisexual vegetarians Climbing trees to stay fit and eating 80’s fried chicken ******* 2. just imagine Aquarians full of class valedictorians Swimming on display for graduation ceremony… reverse-symbolism of how Moolch drowned His ***** 3. Better yet, just imagine Holy wars, Beautiful words written to describe the burning pains Of holocaust...the Kristallnacht nights Under the mistletoe, Watching Hall of fame ball hawks on pivot toes Driving through hoes After the whistle blows 4 College Literacy classes teaching basic: Ideas that good questions leads to good answers, Reading reminders Free association conceptual constructions 5. But ************ professor: free association **** shticks misfires, false alarms are all art, too, Like sticking a dagger into an apple, Not the edible, but the technology. 6. Go head, deconstruct the philosophy Of oral cute-tification, according to the Tautology of Leviticus, With the same three half truths, pogroms against biological deviant... FLAGS! 7. Cryptic gospels of a ************ Where three F.F.F’s Stands for six six six Like how 1mg of juxtaposition And a dose of metamorphosis is the repertoire of a king of curmudgeon ‘cause even the Holy Ghost drinks from the cup of Christ’s blood. 8. Reading, Self-flagellation gospel-manual of Pope John Paul II, At shrink sessions under the daze of heron Piper methysticum blunts With sweet phat butts like lit lickerish that droop eyes Like the psalm of Valeriana officinalis root extract.
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You like to party, I am a partier You like to wander, I am a wanderer Your thighs are the closet to Narnia Is it cool if I go and get lost in that? I'm the lion, the witch in the wardrobe Massage my lap, I have a sore bone Of course cold on the dance floor Like an Eskimo's toes in the North Pole With both toes poking out of two holes In the Eskimo socks, I'm hot Like a cauldron from a warlock Wearing sweatpants in a sauna Who's your father? I'm not I'm motherfuckin' Raven Bowie and here's my **** Rooster, Cock-a-doodle-doo sir Take a hit of the hooka, now make it drop Girl's ***** was bigger than the stomach of Rick Ross Holy mother mountain of tender tendon to get lost in Bounce, bounce, that castle ***** that bottom Make it wobble, wobbly-waddle 'til my third leg has to hobble You don't want to look back on this night And think I should have been freaking on a ***** Freak-freaking on a *****
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Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 7:13 AM UTC
Castle Mackelmore
I'm caught in between, knowing what i do and don't need. But this feeling seems to exceed, whether or not i breath. So i'll hold my ******* breath, hoping this isn't another one of your tests. Because i know i'll ******* Ace it, and put an A on your chest. I'm not the same person as i used to be, I've been through some **** that only i can see. I'll shovel it up for the simplicity. It's like electricity, Girl i know you're gonna miss me, so stop dissing me. Nobody has shoveled up your **** but me. So trust me, before you motherfuckin' press me. Don't test me. You don't wanna be me, or see what i've seen.
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Nov 13, 2013
Nov 13, 2013 at 2:35 PM UTC
I'm caught in between..
Life on the city streets wasn't easy I lived off top ramen along with the spray cheesey Panhandlin' all day long just to get on by It was enough to make a grown pigeon cry That's right I'm a pigeon, I'm a bird of flight But I'm a **** *** bird, win evry fight Don't you talk back or I'll skin you, fly you like a kite hide up yo kids cause I be coming for em tonight Bye the way I'm batman. A dark ************ knight! So stay inside cause I be breakin in An innocent pigeon, you'll never see me comin Stealing all yo stuff an scoopin up yo kids I'll auction em off, take the highest bid So don't call me a **** cause I put a roof over their head I pay them to work, by that I mean givin head Later that night we'll all go to bed Life be good when they **** my **** red That's right I'm Chester the pigeon You won't catch me in the kitchen This poem be over so quit yo *******
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Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 2:07 PM UTC
A Day in the Life of Chester
Indoctrination of the American nation Relocation of native populations Slaves labor, creating plastic toys To distract the little girls and boys With media propaganda saturation To numb your brain from realization That we're living a lie as children die To fill your tank so you can drive To Wal-Mart for some motherfuckin' Cheesy Poofs That scoop the dip in which you **** Lay waste to nature's beauty abundant Political doublespeak redundantly redundant Television's collision with consciousness Has dimmed your awareness to idiocy In an illusion of democracy Where only the rich have control As upon us all they take their toll And we blindly follow, believing as we hear Their scheming lies of security and fear It's time the power structure fell No more this **** to buy and sell Reallocation of the hoarded wealth And power for all people, not oneself Mental stasis, awaken from this hypnosis And avert the coming catastrophic crisis Our leaders are masters who march us to disaster As the clash of our cultures ignites so much faster Than mere cognition, dimmed by television Can comprehend the impending collision Of conflicting interest in collective vision It's time to rise with a battle cry And tell the Feds we won't lay down and die We'll evolve and resolve the situation And bring new meaning to revolution An end to the media's web of confusion Confusing reality with an illusion Conspiratorial governmental parallels A trumpet's blast, as Babylon.... fell.
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Dec 8, 2013
Dec 8, 2013 at 4:53 PM UTC
Conspiratorial Governmanetal Parallels
Tea is, in essence, ******* ******* amazing**. Black, Green, White, Herbal, Oolong, Pu-erh; in blends or pure, **** it don't matter! Each type has it's time and place, and all of it is ******* incredible. **Optional, but Highly recommended:** Apprehend a badass cup and fill that **** with yo' favorite motherfuckin' Tea then spill a healthy dose of your favorite Whiskey/Brandy in that **** and squeeze the **** out of some Lemon above that **** and, if desired, stir up some swank-ass Honey in that **** then finally sip yo' ******** to a higher state of being, motherfuckas!
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Oct 11, 2013
Oct 11, 2013 at 2:07 PM UTC
I have something to say on the topic of Tea:
Do Not Tell Me “everything will be okay” I will not feel relief my inside’s stress tsunamis don’t have an off button they will catastrophically annihilate anything I believe to be okay I wish they didn’t Oh fairy godmother, Oh yahweh, god, ************ jesus himself grant me wishes, grant the whole ******* world wishes because we’re tired I can’t even imagine the fuel debt of starving african children or stockholders losing what they haven’t bought yet when I, a financially privileged and well fed college student can’t get through 3 hours without trying to prevent another stress tsunami Do not tell me everything will be okay It is not what i want to hear I want to hear bullets in my head girls, screaming at the sight of my right arm gushing niagra falls of blood I want god to **** my **** I hope every therapist and so called good friend can understand these words when i say Depression will never be okay Feeling hundred year old brick buildings crushing upon my chest, my brain ransacked by rubble and my heart, an empty sack will never be okay I am burnt to a crisp I am too old for this ****
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Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 2:03 PM UTC
burnt
How's your life? How's your wife? How's your stress? How's your strife? Made any progress yet? Going up? Going down? Coming back around? I just have one question What is it that you've found? Strategies for living They come and go One minute you don't know The next minute you do One minute you have it all figured out- The next minute you're filled with doubt. It's a twisted ******* mess we're in. You either keep it on going or You step on outside trying something else Having no answers doesn't help You just gotta figure it out How to take care of yourself. Yikes! Good luck! Good luck Good luck. It's a motherfuckin' life we're living - Don't you think?
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Dec 17, 2015
Dec 17, 2015 at 11:30 AM UTC
Processing
You don't have to be someone else than who you are, There're so many people out there trying to fit in Good and the bad, all different corners of your heart You won't ever be satisfied if you're not comfartable in your own skin ________________________________ My gears run in the opposite direction, they say I'm just a sucker for the right connections, stare at me long enough and it's gonna' be a fatal attraction, confessions, spilling out faster than i can mention that i am a motherfuckin' slave to the latest inventions, no harm in livin' your life like it's gonna' end in a second, pay heed to the temptations spreading out like an infection, eats you inside and out, there was never gonna' be a question if i pay them sinners for my own destruction, and all is lost and buried after the eruption, corrupting my soul as i **** another door to make amendments, but my intentions are rockin' a ******** ******** separating the core and mixing it with what you're told and givin' a new complexion and you're not 'gonna stop till you can be the source of their affection, no reflection of who you are,you're just a projection of all the things they perceive as imperfection, and you'll make it an obsession and won't even object when they seal the deal with your objection, It's never gonna' be enough,you'll never be able to get their attention, get recognition the way you are, they're always 'gonna be one step away from redemption, and you're always gonna' be a step too close to taste their aggression, and you'll never be the master of your own actions, unless you can find a source to your own expressions, tension in the atmosphere, every moment will feel like a nightmare until you can find the right connections, and be done with the visual perceptions, failing to realise, lies they feed you and take you to the point of intersection of their deception, and don't be too sad if you face rejection, 'cause the society is 'gonna keep putting pressure and give you all the instructions to function and there's gonna' be no satisfaction unless you break out, shout out loud, tell them all about how beautiful it is to dysfunction
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May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 11:08 AM UTC
Dysfunctional
You don't have to be someone else than who you are, There're so many people out there trying to fit in Good and the bad, all different corners of your heart You won't ever be satisfied if you're not comfartable in your own skin ________________________________ My gears run in the opposite direction, they say I'm just a sucker for the right connections, stare at me long enough and it's gonna' be a fatal attraction, confessions, spilling out faster than i can mention that i am a motherfuckin' slave to the latest inventions, no harm in livin' your life like it's gonna' end in a second, pay heed to the temptations spreading out like an infection, eats you inside and out, there was never gonna' be a question if i pay them sinners for my own destruction, and all is lost and buried after the eruption, corrupting my soul as i **** another door to make amendments, but my intentions are rockin' a ******** ******** separating the core and mixing it with what you're told and givin' a new complexion and you're not 'gonna stop till you can be the source of their affection, no reflection of who you are,you're just a projection of all the things they perceive as imperfection, and you'll make it an obsession and won't even object when they seal the deal with your objection, It's never gonna' be enough,you'll never be able to get their attention, get recognition the way you are, they're always 'gonna be one step away from redemption, and you're always gonna' be a step too close to taste their aggression, and you'll never be the master of your own actions, unless you can find a source to your own expressions, tension in the atmosphere, every moment will feel like a nightmare until you can find the right connections, and be done with the visual perceptions, failing to realise, lies they feed you and take you to the point of intersection of their deception, and don't be too sad if you face rejection, 'cause the society is 'gonna keep putting pressure and give you all the instructions to function and there's gonna' be no satisfaction unless you break out, shout out loud, tell them all about how beautiful it is to dysfunction
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You ever asked dudes for a smoke With a cig behind your ear? It's such a task, and then some joke while I go dig into my peers. Advantage Taken, Rampage Broken. motherfuckin' Pink Floyd mopin' And yeah, I'm stoked and I just feel soaked in It must grow so thin up in that swamp of delirium.
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Mar 16, 2013
Mar 16, 2013 at 3:44 AM UTC
Swamp of Delirium.
Im ****** up stumblin tumblin along Only one thing on my mind I want to slip up inside of you Deep and fast rough and rapid Until I make you scream I wont be satisfied Lift you off your feet baby do the pick up and grind **** all over the ************ house! I want you wet and lovely Like I know you can be Dont say you love me use your mouth for what its for Dont kiss me baby bite me I cant get off unless I bleed Your a tyrant cause you know you got what I need! I love your lips more than life Starin into those dark eyes who needs anything else Your stare tears me limb from limb with lust ****** after ****** you give me supernatural endurance I cant ****** stop Even if I wanted to Which I dont :) You make crack less desirable than a two dollar crack *** Im ****** addicted for sure Addicted to you! Nobody does it like you baby leave me sore and sweaty every ****** time. Your the only thing on my mind. ;)
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Jun 21, 2012
Jun 21, 2012 at 4:36 AM UTC
Only One Thing On My Mind
Knock Knock Hello! Who am I? Oh no one of consequence. Have you heard of this new book? It's all about life's silly lies. Read it. Knock Knock Hey dude! Don't remember me? That's okay! Wasn't that book amazing? Don't you see how everything is wrong? Here man, let's go escape our sad society. Drink this. Knock Knock You motherfuckin' **** You can't remember me? Good, You little **** What happened to all the money you owe? Wasted it on more? You better find something quick. Or it'll be the last you see of this life! Knock Knock *Hello? Don't you know who I am? No, I was your friend. Back when you were, well, you. Here, take my hand. Let's go find a safe place to live.* Knock Knock Hey! Are you home? I know you are in there you ******* Where's my money? Huh? Knock Knock Answer me you ****** I want my money! BASH Hello? You really left me you **** You left me all alone...
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Jun 30, 2011
Jun 30, 2011 at 7:30 PM UTC
Karma
There's this voice in the back of my head whispering little thoughts, every day spilling words into the vortex to cause a chain reaction of action each day that I step foot on this earth. Some days I shake and shiver, wonderin' if it's the cause I want. Some days I take and take a single breath one after the other. And whether or not I'm ready to take the leap, that little voice keeps on and on, steady thunderin' in my brain as I snap both my legs together as the ledge reaches out and that voice straps my thoughts right to the purpose that I belong. And still each day I wake and I wonder, am I becoming what I want. And each day I ponder and I shake because I just cannot be sure. Yet, there's a little bit of a voice entirely committed to the choice that I settle with both feet upon. And although I'm never certain, and my heart, filled with its nervous palpitations, pitters and pats as I sit and stare past the curtain, eyeing the world with its thisses and thats that I'm not even sure I want to obtain, but still so effectively contains, I realize a couple things. I may not know my direction, but I'm not lost. I may be filled with one too many faults that are in need of a correction, but I'm not broken. So, each day a voice whispers in the back of my head, and each day I whisper a little bit back and even though I'm a bit scared of the mystery of life, an epiphany brings me back: I may not know my place, but that voice keeps supportin' my claim and my head keeps saying the same, so I'll just go ahead and keep this motherfuckin' smile on my face.
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Dec 2, 2013
Dec 2, 2013 at 2:05 AM UTC
Ramble.
There's this voice in the back of my head whispering little thoughts, every day spilling words into the vortex to cause a chain reaction of action each day that I step foot on this earth. Some days I shake and shiver, wonderin' if it's the cause I want. Some days I take and take a single breath one after the other. And whether or not I'm ready to take the leap, that little voice keeps on and on, steady thunderin' in my brain as I snap both my legs together as the ledge reaches out and that voice straps my thoughts right to the purpose that I belong. And still each day I wake and I wonder, am I becoming what I want. And each day I ponder and I shake because I just cannot be sure. Yet, there's a little bit of a voice entirely committed to the choice that I settle with both feet upon. And although I'm never certain, and my heart, filled with its nervous palpitations, pitters and pats as I sit and stare past the curtain, eyeing the world with its thisses and thats that I'm not even sure I want to obtain, but still so effectively contains, I realize a couple things. I may not know my direction, but I'm not lost. I may be filled with one too many faults that are in need of a correction, but I'm not broken. So, each day a voice whispers in the back of my head, and each day I whisper a little bit back and even though I'm a bit scared of the mystery of life, an epiphany brings me back: I may not know my place, but that voice keeps supportin' my claim and my head keeps saying the same, so I'll just go ahead and keep this motherfuckin' smile on my face.
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I'm so high but I feel so low See people say they care but I feel so low That's why I'm stuck smoking this dro What the **** am I crying for I can't chill cause my mind is sore Fighting off the demons in my head causing a war Man I don't even know what the **** is real anymore I'm losing sleep Cut bad and the wounds is deep Hot headed because my blood begins to heat Is there something wrong with me? Am I just a ************ that doesn't know his own life Am I just a ************ that doesn't know what's right Cause if I am I don't deserve to live Treated so many people wrong the guilt is big But ************* I'm back Say it louder IM BACK ***** *** ***** *** ***** little **** no my vocabulary ain't good one bit I say what the **** I like if you ain't like it taste the bottom of my nikes cause I'll kick your *** in the ************ face Put you *** back in your place If you trippin better fix your lace Don't make the mistake Cause when I'm back Louder!! ***** *** ***** when I'm back I'm out of my mind like all the time And all the time I'm in my mind Don't bring your ******** to me they'll learn Cause everything you say in hell will burn Don't decide, if its a lie don't cry, put the ******** aside take your time, and everything will be fine.
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Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 12:24 AM UTC
Im Back
Man this ****** up world! From minute to minute at least one person Is postin about how miserable they are. I have stayed crack free for going on a month now! :) You ************ miserable people make me want to get back on the rock. :( I can't even read a poem at random for fear of the thing makin me feel suicidal... Whats worse, is the same dude will post a "The depth of my joy is unfathomable" poem, thirty minutes later. **** this place. HP is just too depressin for me anymore
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Jul 29, 2012
Jul 29, 2012 at 7:30 PM UTC
The Community Page Makes Me Wanna Smoke Crack
A can o' beans on a red suitcase, Christ, it must be Judgement Day; even the sky feels empty, even the shadows seem robbed of their coolness, so I leave'em there, the empti tyn and the ruid sedcase baking in the ympty ske and I crush them motherfuckin' dark lenses under my boots, Lord, and I walk on down that dusty-blue road.
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Feb 20, 2011
Feb 20, 2011 at 10:03 PM UTC
Blind Man Blues
life got sippin, life got me trippin, its goin down the drain slowly im (tippinX2 )off the wiskey bottle i got in my kitchen and im itchen for a cigarette and im on a ****** mission, im the ******* in the back, goin off the track, tryin to getta grip on myself but id rather relapse, maybe and handle to my face or maye half just so i can sit back relax and laugh, i find it funny when ya talkin game spittin ya flame, how you react when ya ***** getting ****** in the *** and im just livin life **** swag, **** around and come and get smacked, ill smash ya skull i know its brittle like some ************ glass, take another drink na im on fire ***** ill pass,and if think you hire ***** ill rash, and if you battle, il make skelatel system rattle, and im the shepard of this ***** and your just the cattle,
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Jul 23, 2015
Jul 23, 2015 at 10:53 AM UTC
Freestyle, ULTIMATE(fast)
I love me, but I could do it with a bit more consistency, potency and wild motherfuckin' abandon-dusted panache you know, how all beings are born to be loved
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Jul 7, 2017
Jul 7, 2017 at 7:05 PM UTC
abandon-dusted panache
You better watch out on the battlefield, 'Cause I got mad skills, and I'll never yield. I'll shoot you all up, it's my duty to **** ya Stab you in the back from the shadows, Like a motherfuckin' ninja I'm a killer Just call me the reaper I'll send you to the nether, With a bullet Between your peepers. No pressure, I'm sure you'll get better But I'll always be ahead of you Now and forever So let your rage explode, Turn off your console, And go cry to your mom 'Cause you got beat by a girl. -SLuR
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May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 3:35 AM UTC
Noob tubing with your mom.
Excuse me Captain America I'd like to get by please Nope Step aside please Nope Can't do it Dude Superman just told you to step aside Not gonna happen mam I have orders But you do realize i'm Superman I'm aware of that sir but i... Crash bam pow You fought a good fight Captain Now stay down I can't do that Superman Pow Stay down Cap Never Smash pow pow smack teeth smash nose bam How about now Cap you ****** idiot? Bam pow blood eyeball kick ribs smash I mean i gave you a chance What the **** were you thinking I'm ************ Superman ***** Smash smash punch punch thwak Elbow ribs knee groin pow smash poke Little ***** Kick Don't **** around next time Cap **** Supe you ****** him up I know Let's get up on out of this muthafucka Before the po po's show Running Voice in the distance You better not snitch Cap You'll get it worse
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Jul 24, 2015
Jul 24, 2015 at 3:34 PM UTC
Power Struggle
I can't believe i'm actually thinkin bout leaving you. There's not alot i'm afraid of but that's some **** i'm unprepaired to do. I never thought i could see and end where i'm not right next to you but i've cheated yet again and so i think i've ended up ending up without and end with you. I'm a fool. I never should have fell for you. I hurt the ones i love so never will i lay sight to you. I'm sorry for all the things i've done i never ment them hurt to do . You're still my little baby girl even if you hate me please don't hurt yourself. All that i want is to see that smile on your face but there's things that i can't give you so it's best if i put some space. Ain't no way i'll say this to your face. It'd **** me if i was in your place so imagine how it feels to be the one that was suppossed to be your protector b! You were my ****** family! You built the walls of this house all around of me! I never ment to hurt you but thats all that i can seem to do so later i'll take a shot or two and let the pistol wring a few until my skull's split into two and maybe then i'll forgive myself for who i became. My ************ fall to fame.
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Nov 16, 2016
Nov 16, 2016 at 3:26 PM UTC
Cas