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Bloodmoney~Para~

They drag the blade Across the flesh of their wrists The wellspring of their lives Spray you in the face And you twist away You twist away! First instinct To jerk to the left From the exhilarating blast Caught off guard Just right To retard the intellect… They will live They will last the night As they lick the last ...

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Happy Birthday

The cake lies musty and stale The balloons dry rotted and cracked Their colors faded The air that would give them life Has moved on And Clint died The clock nods And says "Just to remind ya dude" Another year lays parcels Into my pack Oh the weight But what of Love? Cheap and tawdry A bar stool whore Eying advantage Plundering A Viking raping with guttural ...

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  • Dark Poetry  (23)

    The places where there is no light.

    • Bloodmoney~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 26, 2010, 22:40

      They drag the blade Across the flesh of their wrists The well­spring of their lives Spray you in the face And you twist away You twist away! First…

    • Dead Breeze~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 19, 2010, 23:44

      The breeze sways the lan­guid arms Of the wil­low trees Light and care­free The swal­lows sing from a pri­vate world Dis­tant From the eyes divid­ing you from…

    • I have no mouth Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      May 18, 2010, 06:10

      She laughed and spread her legs and said “Fuck Me” I ran out of the build­ing Made of coun­ter­feit promises And of stripe clad designer shit She was…

    • Carousel Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      April 18, 2010, 10:52

      The world spins The omnipresent com­post heap Obey­ing New­ton­ian laws Uncon­cerned Cold Dis­tant It don’t give a Fuck If you live Or if you die It…

    • And God smiled Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      April 13, 2010, 09:08

      Sav­age cold froze tears Shed in the unquench­able fires The click clack of cat­tle cars On smooth high­ways of steel Hyp­no­tized Like the coiled rat­tle of…

    • It’s a won­der­ful Life Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      March 19, 2010, 22:42

      Smiles washed the world In toothy enamel And ortho­don­tia per­fec­tion Everyone’s breath was fresh And nobody farted Ever Burps were out­lawed No one…

    • City in Shadow Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      March 18, 2010, 07:53

      A city hides in shadow I am Won­der­ing why I’m uncon­cerned as Well man­i­cured hands con­duct heart attacks and coax malig­nant can­cers with polyphonic…

    • Slate Gray Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      March 15, 2010, 20:15

      Color left the world The Sun noth­ing more than lethar­gic pho­tons Refus­ing to don Ra’s robe of glory Ignor­ing Apollo’s urgent plea’s smirk­ing with…

    • The Vul­tures Sing Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Feb­ru­ary 23, 2010, 03:22

      The Vul­tures sing A vicious song Rapa­cious Bit­ter Hun­gry Patient Glid­ing Upon invis­i­ble air Wings paint­ing death Their clock ticks slow Like…

    • Fuck You! Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      Feb­ru­ary 9, 2010, 19:06

      Lonely cir­cus midgets leave steam­ing wads of cum On painted side­walks Dogs howl And Cats still don’t give a fuck A drunken fag­got Tells the world he…

    • Beneath The Wheel Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 19, 2009, 07:23

      I lay prone, dri­ven down by my col­lec­tive sins. I try to cry As I lay tied from my ankles to my thighs. My skin has been flayed from my body and I moan…

    • Apoc­a­lytic Stew Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 17, 2009, 17:36

      Apoc­a­lyp­tic Stew Phase Shift Crazed Rift Argent Black­ness Cogent Con­fess Vicious dogs Mangy mutts Pinup hogs Vile sluts Some fallen…

    • Cross­roads Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 15, 2009, 06:59

      Screams Demonic Drown­ing out heav­enly choir. Cherubs Laugh­ing Crea­tures of despair Singing Armed only with smirk and pain. I sit and…

    • Here there be Demons Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 8, 2009, 05:55

      It was a rick­ety old thing… The train that is… Filled with busted dreams And Salty tears And face­less peo­ple Who no longer cared There…

    • ORIGINAL SIN Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 30, 2009, 16:09

      WAS I THE LAMB WHO STRAYED FROM THE FOLD? WITH BLEEDING HEART BEATING SYNCOPATED RHAPSODY BLIND TO THE TENEMENT CITADEL THAT LIES WITHIN YOUR FALSE

    • Malt Shop Blues Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 29, 2009, 21:06

      Face dam­age actresses Crip­pled dancers Cas­trated Lothar­ios Mute ora­tors Were all there I was a spe­cial guest You see I had the Blues And…

    • Alighieri Revisted Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 27, 2009, 03:51

      Human­ity threw a party And I was invited A Suit told me “Come to the cen­ter” “With all the pretty peo­ple” His capped bleached smile Screamed…

    • Dark­ness Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 24, 2009, 12:48

      Blind light­ning snakes invis­i­ble against the coal black night Macabre laugh­ter drowns out the pleas of the Poets The death rat­tle of inno­cence masks the…

    • The Chrysalis Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 22, 2009, 16:02

      Poem deal­ing with lonliness

    • Apple Scented Mad­ness Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 22, 2009, 08:19

      a look into the mad­ness of the mod­ern world

    • Dance of the Mutants Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 20, 2009, 23:12

      Poem about conformity

    • Devil Wind Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 20, 2009, 20:40

      Plague takes us all

    • The Junk Yard Dog and I Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 20, 2009, 04:04

      Social unrest

  • Guest Poet  (22)

    Love the peo­ple who put pen to paper… Hurt me with your words… I dare you.

    • Bloodmoney~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 26, 2010, 22:40

      They drag the blade Across the flesh of their wrists The well­spring of their lives Spray you in the face And you twist away You twist away! First…

    • On The Thread Of Lies~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 20, 2010, 00:58

      On the thread of lies, Mutual decep­tion will neu­tral­ize… Future incep­tion Will seal the eyes From see­ing the ties Of the present’s past And The…

    • Dead Breeze~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 19, 2010, 23:44

      The breeze sways the lan­guid arms Of the wil­low trees Light and care­free The swal­lows sing from a pri­vate world Dis­tant From the eyes divid­ing you from…

    • Wild Genius ~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 17, 2010, 21:24

      There’s genius here? Wait… I see him… Crawl­ing crip­pled On bro­ken elbows And femurs snapped Mid­way. Don’t worry… The bones don’t…

    • The Voices’ Will ~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 17, 2010, 20:38

      …With a loud roar They intro­duce them­selves Simul­ta­ne­ously To one another… Hands instinc­tively Grasp ears– A swift cry of pain escapes Trembling…

    • The Dryad and the Wan­derer (Para & Kirk Mor­gan col­lab) Writ­ten by: Para

      July 14, 2010, 22:09

      If you were to give words to me What would they be? Can they sweep us away? From the venom’s sting Angry dark­est of inks Anguish felling Broken…

    • Zero Gravity~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 13, 2010, 00:25

      It speaks through this ves­sel Clear and con­cise Hands steady Lips taut The final seal to be bro­ken The ner­vous ones Hover in fear I feel their…

    • Twin Star~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 12, 2010, 20:31

      The past melts from the heart With each pass­ing day It seems that time does not erase But numbs the sting away Heartache has been recalled Much too…

    • The Knight’s Maiden~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      June 27, 2010, 16:20

      My bed is call­ing my name In var­i­ous lan­guages Visual delights of soft­ness Accost my ears And flesh Bit­ing the sights of sup­ple won­der I am tired I…

    • Take The Beauty Back ~para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      June 22, 2010, 20:49

      I heard the whis­tle blow and they all dropped to the floor Dead With their use­less pen­cil or pen Lying loosely in their dirty lit­tle hands… I laughed…

    • The Ocean’s Refuse~para Writ­ten by: Para

      June 14, 2010, 01:10

      Don’t pull me into the past Again If you have to pull me Pull me Into the future Or past the future Pull me Into the arms of my cof­fin Where I can…

    • Dis­or­der Inno­cence to Obsessive~para Writ­ten by: Para

      June 11, 2010, 23:10

      They see you in your per­fec­tion You hide your stress from them And your stress reliever… They don’t see you high Med­icat­ing your­self into a tolerable…

    • Snakes On A Brain~para Writ­ten by: Para

      June 9, 2010, 19:54

      I have to laugh exu­ber­antly At this… This… This. I would wish for a dream parade But I’ve seen that parade And I get arrested every time… To…

    • Resolution~para Writ­ten by: Para

      June 9, 2010, 19:44

      The sun sets on the shore of my mind where I sit sift­ing sand through my fin­ger­tips, think­ing of how I’ve thought too long and too hard to find the solution.…

    • The Chal­ice Writ­ten by: Moon­dreamer

      April 20, 2010, 13:33

      An old friend of mine Moon­dreamer finally con­sented to throw some words down here. He is what I call a real pansy ass. Rest assured he would laugh at that…

    • Her Reflection~para Writ­ten by: Para

      Feb­ru­ary 9, 2010, 13:25

      She sits at her van­ity Peer­ing at her reflec­tion… Deep lines plague her fore­head, Her pale skin, matte, The down­turned scowl denies Any beauty to…

    • Our House Of Horror~para Writ­ten by: Para

      Feb­ru­ary 8, 2010, 13:22

      I’m at a loss as I fall To my knees and scream to what lies beyond The skies What lies beyond the walls Of this house you’ve built for us… I hear…

    • The Ground Upon Which Riots Flare~para Writ­ten by: Para

      Feb­ru­ary 7, 2010, 13:43

      My words and thoughts are sought On the mat­ter But blocked Dis­man­tled by the uni­ver­sal cock Of the mad hat­ter… Block it. Seal the dark­ness from the…

    • Silent Death Within The Tomb~para Writ­ten by: Para

      Feb­ru­ary 5, 2010, 22:34

      There are so many suf­fo­cat­ing images On the sec­ond story That they jump for their lives Like glo­ries on fire Flam­ing the sky With the back­drop clouds To…

    • Genocide~Para Writ­ten by: Para

      Feb­ru­ary 5, 2010, 21:18

      Courage was cul­ti­vated Sold and inno­vated Into plas­ti­cized records… Bold to be seen In the sec­tored regions Unseen by the legions of prof­its And…

    • What Mat­ters To You~para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      Feb­ru­ary 1, 2010, 10:48

      I could Har­ness my heart to your will, Caress your cheek with the tip of my pen, And that would be enough for you Wouldn’t it? To just follow…

    • Release me ~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      Feb­ru­ary 1, 2010, 08:00

      My face is blis­tered by the demands The sug­ges­tions to free Cut and cau­ter­ized– They’ve hurt me. Have you not heard me plead­ing For the…

  • Humor  (11)

    Satir­i­cal look at life

  • Para  (20)

    Writ­ings of Paracelsa

    • Bloodmoney~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 26, 2010, 22:40

      They drag the blade Across the flesh of their wrists The well­spring of their lives Spray you in the face And you twist away You twist away! First…

    • On The Thread Of Lies~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 20, 2010, 00:58

      On the thread of lies, Mutual decep­tion will neu­tral­ize… Future incep­tion Will seal the eyes From see­ing the ties Of the present’s past And The…

    • Dead Breeze~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 19, 2010, 23:44

      The breeze sways the lan­guid arms Of the wil­low trees Light and care­free The swal­lows sing from a pri­vate world Dis­tant From the eyes divid­ing you from…

    • Wild Genius ~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 17, 2010, 21:24

      There’s genius here? Wait… I see him… Crawl­ing crip­pled On bro­ken elbows And femurs snapped Mid­way. Don’t worry… The bones don’t…

    • The Voices’ Will ~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 17, 2010, 20:38

      …With a loud roar They intro­duce them­selves Simul­ta­ne­ously To one another… Hands instinc­tively Grasp ears– A swift cry of pain escapes Trembling…

    • Zero Gravity~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 13, 2010, 00:25

      It speaks through this ves­sel Clear and con­cise Hands steady Lips taut The final seal to be bro­ken The ner­vous ones Hover in fear I feel their…

    • Twin Star~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 12, 2010, 20:31

      The past melts from the heart With each pass­ing day It seems that time does not erase But numbs the sting away Heartache has been recalled Much too…

    • The Knight’s Maiden~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      June 27, 2010, 16:20

      My bed is call­ing my name In var­i­ous lan­guages Visual delights of soft­ness Accost my ears And flesh Bit­ing the sights of sup­ple won­der I am tired I…

    • Take The Beauty Back ~para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      June 22, 2010, 20:49

      I heard the whis­tle blow and they all dropped to the floor Dead With their use­less pen­cil or pen Lying loosely in their dirty lit­tle hands… I laughed…

    • The Ocean’s Refuse~para Writ­ten by: Para

      June 14, 2010, 01:10

      Don’t pull me into the past Again If you have to pull me Pull me Into the future Or past the future Pull me Into the arms of my cof­fin Where I can…

    • Snakes On A Brain~para Writ­ten by: Para

      June 9, 2010, 19:54

      I have to laugh exu­ber­antly At this… This… This. I would wish for a dream parade But I’ve seen that parade And I get arrested every time… To…

    • Resolution~para Writ­ten by: Para

      June 9, 2010, 19:44

      The sun sets on the shore of my mind where I sit sift­ing sand through my fin­ger­tips, think­ing of how I’ve thought too long and too hard to find the solution.…

    • Her Reflection~para Writ­ten by: Para

      Feb­ru­ary 9, 2010, 13:25

      She sits at her van­ity Peer­ing at her reflec­tion… Deep lines plague her fore­head, Her pale skin, matte, The down­turned scowl denies Any beauty to…

    • Our House Of Horror~para Writ­ten by: Para

      Feb­ru­ary 8, 2010, 13:22

      I’m at a loss as I fall To my knees and scream to what lies beyond The skies What lies beyond the walls Of this house you’ve built for us… I hear…

    • The Ground Upon Which Riots Flare~para Writ­ten by: Para

      Feb­ru­ary 7, 2010, 13:43

      My words and thoughts are sought On the mat­ter But blocked Dis­man­tled by the uni­ver­sal cock Of the mad hat­ter… Block it. Seal the dark­ness from the…

    • Silent Death Within The Tomb~para Writ­ten by: Para

      Feb­ru­ary 5, 2010, 22:34

      There are so many suf­fo­cat­ing images On the sec­ond story That they jump for their lives Like glo­ries on fire Flam­ing the sky With the back­drop clouds To…

    • Genocide~Para Writ­ten by: Para

      Feb­ru­ary 5, 2010, 21:18

      Courage was cul­ti­vated Sold and inno­vated Into plas­ti­cized records… Bold to be seen In the sec­tored regions Unseen by the legions of prof­its And…

    • Release me ~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      Feb­ru­ary 1, 2010, 08:00

      My face is blis­tered by the demands The sug­ges­tions to free Cut and cau­ter­ized– They’ve hurt me. Have you not heard me plead­ing For the…

    • Mas­sacre ~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      Jan­u­ary 26, 2010, 03:10

      They were cut into bloody chunks Just raw hunks of meat and bone With flesh hang­ing in sinewy strands Drip­ping putrid gore… All stacked nice and…

    • Keep Ris­ing in Silence ~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      Jan­u­ary 18, 2010, 17:56

      Keep ris­ing in silence… Inde­ci­sion With­ers ideal long­ing love After lifetime’s wear and yearn­ing suf­fer­ing Let our vying eclipse Yesterdays…

  • Poetry  (105)

    Some­times pretty, oft ugly and pathetic, always true, no lies here.

    • Bloodmoney~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 26, 2010, 22:40

      They drag the blade Across the flesh of their wrists The well­spring of their lives Spray you in the face And you twist away You twist away! First…

    • Happy Birth­day Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      July 20, 2010, 03:53

      The cake lies musty and stale The bal­loons dry rot­ted and cracked Their col­ors faded The air that would give them life Has moved on And Clint died The…

    • On The Thread Of Lies~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 20, 2010, 00:58

      On the thread of lies, Mutual decep­tion will neu­tral­ize… Future incep­tion Will seal the eyes From see­ing the ties Of the present’s past And The…

    • Dead Breeze~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 19, 2010, 23:44

      The breeze sways the lan­guid arms Of the wil­low trees Light and care­free The swal­lows sing from a pri­vate world Dis­tant From the eyes divid­ing you from…

    • Wild Genius ~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 17, 2010, 21:24

      There’s genius here? Wait… I see him… Crawl­ing crip­pled On bro­ken elbows And femurs snapped Mid­way. Don’t worry… The bones don’t…

    • The Voices’ Will ~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 17, 2010, 20:38

      …With a loud roar They intro­duce them­selves Simul­ta­ne­ously To one another… Hands instinc­tively Grasp ears– A swift cry of pain escapes Trembling…

    • The Dryad and the Wan­derer (Para & Kirk Mor­gan col­lab) Writ­ten by: Para

      July 14, 2010, 22:09

      If you were to give words to me What would they be? Can they sweep us away? From the venom’s sting Angry dark­est of inks Anguish felling Broken…

    • Zero Gravity~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 13, 2010, 00:25

      It speaks through this ves­sel Clear and con­cise Hands steady Lips taut The final seal to be bro­ken The ner­vous ones Hover in fear I feel their…

    • Twin Star~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      July 12, 2010, 20:31

      The past melts from the heart With each pass­ing day It seems that time does not erase But numbs the sting away Heartache has been recalled Much too…

    • Le Fleur Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      July 3, 2010, 07:44

      It lay upon the parched earth Through a veil of Pesti­lence and Death It gar­nered the dying light to itself Small and frail Doomed to die It peeked…

    • Island Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      June 28, 2010, 05:07

      Hov­er­ing amid storm clouds A bas­tion of bro­ken Earth and end­less sky Moats armed with night­mares And a child’s bro­ken cry Eter­nal light­ning flash­ing Stacca…

    • The Knight’s Maiden~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      June 27, 2010, 16:20

      My bed is call­ing my name In var­i­ous lan­guages Visual delights of soft­ness Accost my ears And flesh Bit­ing the sights of sup­ple won­der I am tired I…

    • Take The Beauty Back ~para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      June 22, 2010, 20:49

      I heard the whis­tle blow and they all dropped to the floor Dead With their use­less pen­cil or pen Lying loosely in their dirty lit­tle hands… I laughed…

    • Hole ~Para/Oddpoet Col­lab~ Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      June 21, 2010, 03:40

      The hole is get­ting emp­tier As the faces fade Into the shad­ows of the walls. The faces never smiled any­way… Just stared inward With vacant eyes Collecti…

    • The Man­tle Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      June 14, 2010, 03:59

      It no longer fits Hang­ing loose on my skele­tal frame The glit­ter­ing embossory faded like dime store trin­kets It no longer warms Nor suc­cors Against…

    • The Ocean’s Refuse~para Writ­ten by: Para

      June 14, 2010, 01:10

      Don’t pull me into the past Again If you have to pull me Pull me Into the future Or past the future Pull me Into the arms of my cof­fin Where I can…

    • Rollin & Tum­blin Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      June 12, 2010, 19:57

      The Street Breathes hack­saw rhythms Young girls check for signs of men­stru­a­tion Door stop mavens say God ain’t dead He’s just in the South of France…

    • Dis­or­der Inno­cence to Obsessive~para Writ­ten by: Para

      June 11, 2010, 23:10

      They see you in your per­fec­tion You hide your stress from them And your stress reliever… They don’t see you high Med­icat­ing your­self into a tolerable…

    • Snakes On A Brain~para Writ­ten by: Para

      June 9, 2010, 19:54

      I have to laugh exu­ber­antly At this… This… This. I would wish for a dream parade But I’ve seen that parade And I get arrested every time… To…

    • Resolution~para Writ­ten by: Para

      June 9, 2010, 19:44

      The sun sets on the shore of my mind where I sit sift­ing sand through my fin­ger­tips, think­ing of how I’ve thought too long and too hard to find the solution.…

    • My name is Ghost Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      June 5, 2010, 18:17

      I am a Father But I have no Chil­dren I am in Love But I have no lover I am the painter with­out a brush The musi­cian with­out a song The trav­eler Without…

    • I have no mouth Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      May 18, 2010, 06:10

      She laughed and spread her legs and said “Fuck Me” I ran out of the build­ing Made of coun­ter­feit promises And of stripe clad designer shit She was…

    • Invis­i­ble Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      May 2, 2010, 05:44

      Can you see them? There! Over there! Open your eyes Mother Fucker! Yes They’re wraiths Specters Chimeras Light does not touch them Slides off…

    • Blood Write Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      April 24, 2010, 07:54

      I’m sick of it all Flow­ery verse Cheap prose Shal­low mean­der­ings Play­ing with my cock Blow­ing loads on paper Say­ing Van Gogh was here It all runs…

    • The song of the axe Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      April 20, 2010, 11:45

      The dark­ness rouses and sighs As the har­bin­gers of dawn Sing Like witches about a caul­dron Work­ing spells of mys­tery and unity Con­nect­ing the disparate…

    • Your last Chance Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      April 14, 2010, 22:48

      As you know I respect very few of you out there. You lack balls, tal­ent and have the intel­lec­tual devel­op­ment of a brain dead stick­le­back fish. Besides that…

    • The Meat Mar­ket, a rela­tion­ship sur­vival guide Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      March 15, 2010, 14:48

      I’ve been get­ting numer­ous let­ters ask­ing when my next inci­sive write on that human carwash/minefield or gaunt­let of extreme human mis­ery, the relationship…

    • The Wind whis­pers her name Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      March 12, 2010, 08:34

      Can you hear her? Beauty abused Love unre­quited Her quill dipped in pas­sion fire Lilt­ing Set­ting the world in flames Brighter than day Darker than…

    • I am Mad­ness Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      March 11, 2010, 13:50

      Her blood screamed con­trast to the pol­ished white porce­lain Beg­ging for mean­ing As it swirled and sloshed And descended down to where? If that all that is…

    • They Come for me Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      March 11, 2010, 00:00

      As if the beats of my heart were unique. As if I were a star in a long dead con­stel­la­tion To be res­ur­rected by sad eyes Lay­ers of false hope strew the…

    • SHE IS MINE! Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      March 9, 2010, 10:27

      FOOL! VILLAGE IDIOT! DO WHAT YOU BECOMES YOU. GATHER FIREWOOD; USE THY STRENGTH TO SERVE WHAT PURPOSE YOU CAN. SHE IS MINE! HAVE I NOT LOVED HER?…

    • The Crazy Lady and the Bro­ken Clock Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      March 6, 2010, 12:06

      She had the sweet­est smile But eyes that seen too many dark places And when she decided to play with the world Her mind was sharp Like a glistening…

    • My Tears Sizzel in Hell Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      March 2, 2010, 10:44

      They come unbid­den Hated mois­ture best left for ger­mi­nat­ing some­one else’s pain Blub­ber­ing like some fag­got Mother fucker Don’t touch me! I do not need…

    • Lord of the Sky Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Feb­ru­ary 28, 2010, 08:35

      There he was Cold and Dead Eyes open As if Even in death He would seek to pierce the veil The unknow­able Oh brave soul! Regal he was As if he…

    • The Lit­tle Girl on the Shelf Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Feb­ru­ary 24, 2010, 14:13

      She stands alone For­lorn and aban­doned A dust gath­er­ing trin­ket Peep­ing between Timmy’s Cum Lade Grad­u­a­tion Tas­sels And a faded yel­low pic­ture of…

    • Don’t Wake me… Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      Feb­ru­ary 22, 2010, 11:14

      Death sil­hou­ettes Dance melan­choly min­uets Accrued dust scat­ters Face­less vio­lins sigh Mourn­ers do not bother to take up the chant Smoothing…

    • The End ~Para/Oddpoet Col­lab~ Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      Feb­ru­ary 16, 2010, 20:55

      The end rests Lan­guid and del­i­cate A sin­gle dan­de­lion seed Estranged from the puff Blown by rebel­lion Or per­haps just nature’s course To impreg­nate the…

    • The Poet Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Feb­ru­ary 15, 2010, 00:37

      I am the throne­less king The voice­less trou­ba­dour The song no one will sing I am the invis­i­ble chill That fon­dles your spine

    • Her Reflection~para Writ­ten by: Para

      Feb­ru­ary 9, 2010, 13:25

      She sits at her van­ity Peer­ing at her reflec­tion… Deep lines plague her fore­head, Her pale skin, matte, The down­turned scowl denies Any beauty to…

    • In Love with the Moon Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      Feb­ru­ary 9, 2010, 12:58

      She holds all in dis­dain Cold and shin­ing So hard like steel Like ice Unable to dim The light she has become Fixed upon the cold black night She…

    • The Ground Upon Which Riots Flare~para Writ­ten by: Para

      Feb­ru­ary 7, 2010, 13:43

      My words and thoughts are sought On the mat­ter But blocked Dis­man­tled by the uni­ver­sal cock Of the mad hat­ter… Block it. Seal the dark­ness from the…

    • Her Love. Her Poet. Her War­rior. ~An Susan/Oddpoet Col­lab~ Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      Feb­ru­ary 6, 2010, 18:38

      col­lab­wed­die On crisp parch­ment unfolded from within a weath­ered pouch Deliv­ered by an unknown horse­man His words came to her… “I…

    • Silent Death Within The Tomb~para Writ­ten by: Para

      Feb­ru­ary 5, 2010, 22:34

      There are so many suf­fo­cat­ing images On the sec­ond story That they jump for their lives Like glo­ries on fire Flam­ing the sky With the back­drop clouds To…

    • Genocide~Para Writ­ten by: Para

      Feb­ru­ary 5, 2010, 21:18

      Courage was cul­ti­vated Sold and inno­vated Into plas­ti­cized records… Bold to be seen In the sec­tored regions Unseen by the legions of prof­its And…

    • Smile for the Devil Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Feb­ru­ary 4, 2010, 06:17

      Ringed Inside kalei­do­scopic brim­stone A Hierony­mus Bosch Vegas strip Sans tourist Smoth­er­ing vapors of sul­fu­ric mists Tor­tures gasp­ing breath Ya…

    • I climbed a tree Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Feb­ru­ary 4, 2010, 05:42

      I climbed a tree. Think­ing I could see some­thing New Some­thing no one has ever seen. Before Scraped Bleed­ing Sway­ing Precarious…

    • What Mat­ters To You~para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      Feb­ru­ary 1, 2010, 10:48

      I could Har­ness my heart to your will, Caress your cheek with the tip of my pen, And that would be enough for you Wouldn’t it? To just follow…

    • Release me ~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      Feb­ru­ary 1, 2010, 08:00

      My face is blis­tered by the demands The sug­ges­tions to free Cut and cau­ter­ized– They’ve hurt me. Have you not heard me plead­ing For the…

    • The Worm called Ouroborus Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Jan­u­ary 27, 2010, 07:20

      Doth thy hunger seek redress In Sub­tle Death? Con­sum­ing essence best left for Children’s inno­cence? Wouldst thy shed skin And life for a butterflie…

    • No use for dreams Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Jan­u­ary 27, 2010, 06:54

      Pal­try things Mere wisps Ten­ta­tive ten­drils A swirling mist Of half remem­bered lies … Truth has a harder edge No mis­taken its cut Deep. Blood…

    • Mas­sacre ~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      Jan­u­ary 26, 2010, 03:10

      They were cut into bloody chunks Just raw hunks of meat and bone With flesh hang­ing in sinewy strands Drip­ping putrid gore… All stacked nice and…

    • The Soft­ness of Rita Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Jan­u­ary 23, 2010, 11:57

      Tomb­stone grey eyes Gives lie to her fuck me crayon red lips Oval shaped Invit­ing Prac­ticed Her mouth’s Invi­ta­tion pursed expec­tantly Quivering…

    • I Remem­ber… Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Jan­u­ary 19, 2010, 14:21

      I remem­ber… When my dreams were real Green screens of manip­u­lated magic Oh, the worlds I con­ceived And the friends I made… Mostly gone…

    • Keep Ris­ing in Silence ~Para~ Writ­ten by: Para

      Jan­u­ary 18, 2010, 17:56

      Keep ris­ing in silence… Inde­ci­sion With­ers ideal long­ing love After lifetime’s wear and yearn­ing suf­fer­ing Let our vying eclipse Yesterdays…

    • Bub­bles Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      Jan­u­ary 15, 2010, 14:02

      Bub­bles… How your per­fec­tion mocks me Float­ing on gen­tle cur­rent Adher­ing to immutable laws As king­doms of men rot in dusty tombs Ratios and proportions…

    • Winter’s Revenge (A Para/Oddpoet Col­lab)  Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      Jan­u­ary 14, 2010, 19:41

      Cold she is Paint­ing death with icy fin­gers A deft scalpel touch Oh vicious heart Wan­ton killer Your caress and breath Hound the liv­ing She puts a…

    • ~Adult~ Oral Sex, who needs it… Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Jan­u­ary 10, 2010, 10:40

      Well, I do. I believe the prob­lem with sex between too many men and woman is that they often have a total lack of under­stand­ing of what each party wants,…

    • The Cop­ula (a Paracelsa/Jenn & Odd­poet Col­lab) Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      Jan­u­ary 8, 2010, 19:59

      From lips across val­leys Val­liant nature whis­pers sub­tle fears The ground opens in stun­ning array To cap­ture And devour Each tem­pered frightful…

    • Happy New Year, you’re all dead Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Jan­u­ary 1, 2010, 09:55

      God decided to end it for all time and peo­ple were not prepared.

    • The Hour of the Wolf Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 29, 2009, 05:00

      In Mem­ory of J.G. my friend and brother. A vic­tim of the wolf. Sleep eludes me. Sweet obliv­ion not to be. The hour of the Wolf approaches. That…

    • Gol­go­tha Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 26, 2009, 21:02

      Pale and brood­ing Gol­go­tha Built upon Aphrodite’s with­ered flesh Her ancient bones seek­ing suc­cor Scorned, sup­planted in eter­nal rest Loom­ing shadows…

    • The last Man Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 25, 2009, 09:27

      Floun­der­ing… Like a dead fish. Gaz­ing at deep magic Inside….Out. Pil­lars of lust Smoth­ered Wrapped in cel­lo­phane. Locked to immoral…

    • Bro­ken Crayons Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 23, 2009, 04:49

      Bro­ken crayons Grasped by Crushed fin­gers Vainly try To stay inside the lines Siz­zling tears Burn The inno­cent Scorch­ing beauty A…

    • Will the Night… Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 19, 2009, 08:46

      Will… the night… Hide you? Or Reveal you? For who you are Will you always hide In shad­ows? Alone A slith­er­ing hema­tol­o­gist Laying…

    • Death is a Woman Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 19, 2009, 08:03

      Cloy­ing smiles Of geno­ci­dal attar Iced moon­beams Braced in creak­ing mist Armed arrows Of monthly Blood penance Find­ing clear…

    • Sad Girl Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 13, 2009, 06:20

      I see your hid­den tears Wrapped up in inner con­fu­sion. I see your dreams and fears Awash Aban­doned Amid the cheer of illu­sion. Life assaults…

    • The Last Poet #3 Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 12, 2009, 05:04

      My scream painted sin Across the sum­mer sky The world Wob­bled on its axis Paused Held its breath The trees trem­bled Sam­son knelt before…

    • Silvan’s Retreat Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 12, 2009, 04:33

      As the bright Suns of sum­mer fade And the incan­des­cent greens of sweet Sil­van Fade to brown Sil­van retreats The trees yawn Prepar­ing for…

    • The Scarred Man (The Last Poet #2) Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 11, 2009, 07:38

      I stran­gled the last Wolf It had a curi­ous look on its face When it died “No prob­lem dude, it just Bid­ness” I had become a weapon For…

    • The Enve­lope Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 2, 2009, 18:32

      I AM SKIN STRETCHED TAUNT I AM EVERYTHING AND NOTHING BLOOD, GUTS, BONE, SINEW AM I MORE THAN THE SUM OF MY PARTS? I AM ENERGY’S SWIRLING DANCE OF

    • You Fall Apart Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 1, 2009, 12:08

      I try to hold you In my arms But you Fall apart Dis­in­te­grate Vapor­ize Dema­te­ri­al­ize Spewed grave­yard dust Dis­persed Scat­tered Lost…

    • Gotta Rev­o­lu­tion Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 30, 2009, 18:29

      You fat and sat­is­fied? Is your tro­phy wife hot? Count­ing your money? Can’t count that high? Laugh­ing? FUCK YOU! Are your hench­men evicting…

    • The last Poet Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 30, 2009, 16:15

      Blinded by tears And mem­ory I stum­ble Over Dead bod­ies The Sun Beg­ging for­give­ness Envelopes Me And tries To warm This cold…

    • Jester’s Man­tle Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 29, 2009, 04:31

      I kicked the Jester’s man­tle aside It balled up In a cor­ner I almost laughed At it’s lone­li­ness. Make me laugh! Sorry not tonight Got…

    • Old Friends Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 28, 2009, 21:57

      Greet­ings old friends. I thought you were lost… A trea­sure, unearthed, cov­ered with grass, dirt and moss. Words that span the decades, they always…

    • Muse Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      Novem­ber 28, 2009, 20:19

      My Muse screams at me Awaken Poet Odd…. Awaken and sing the songs YOU MUST SING! Inces­sant she is! She reveals her­self to me. I clutch a pil­low and…

    • No Longer Human Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 26, 2009, 22:30

      I rip off this outer skin of false­ness. I am on all fours sniff­ing the ground for mem­ory lost. I scream gut­tural sounds at the moon­less night. Roll on my…

    • Imper­fect Crea­ture Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 26, 2009, 22:07

      I’ve been forged in the white hot heat of pas­sion I’ve been annealed and tem­pered in the fur­nace of Despair I’ve been honed and sharp­ened by teacher…

    • I am a Poet Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 24, 2009, 14:30

      I rage at the incom­pe­tence of my words Another futile attempt to Pierce the caul That fil­ters my dreams Ripped from a woman’s womb Not of a woman…

    • Child of Apollo Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 24, 2009, 12:11

      I met her. A woman with a child’s eyes Filled with won­der and ques­tions. She danced through the snow Cold could not touch her. Her heart burning…

    • My But­ter­fly Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 22, 2009, 09:46

      A poem about love, nature and beauty

    • I will guard your Dreams Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 21, 2009, 00:00

      Sleep free my lady Let thy trou­bled brow Sooth in safe dream Let the pranc­ing cloud hoofs Of child­ish toys Bring smile And joy And bend your lips In…

    • Guin­e­vere Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 20, 2009, 11:58

      Poem about a man’s devo­tion to a woman

  • Prose  (17)

    Sto­ries and essays more or less a con­glom­er­a­tion of nouns, pro­nouns, adverbs, verbs, adjec­tives and par­tici­ples. I really like participles.

    • The State of Poetry ~Part two~ A rip roar­ing look at why you suck~ Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      July 10, 2010, 19:20

      Okay, where was I? That’s right, most of you suck. To be truth­ful, I don’t read yas, but if I did I feel my con­clu­sion would pass empir­i­cal scientific…

    • Cat­ty­wam­pus and other mutated words Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      July 10, 2010, 12:00

      My web­site has a whole bunch of bells and whis­tles in terms of ana­lyz­ing traf­fic that come to my site. One thing for sure it’s a writ­ing site, mostly poetry…

    • The Fucked up State of Poetry Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      July 3, 2010, 17:55

      I’m going to improve the Art form with some won­drous insights into the state of Poetry, Here goes, you bet­ter not read this if you’re sen­si­tive, better…

    • Of tomato paste and can can sales Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      April 9, 2010, 18:05

      I couldn’t believe it there he was in Path­mark. I rec­og­nized him as the Lawyer scum I vowed to fuck up. Now before some of you jump to con­clu­sions you…

    • Love ~a pic­to­r­ial~ Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      March 27, 2010, 20:30

      I got to be the last dude in the world to talk about love. Not sure what it is or what it ain’t. Peo­ple say this demon­strates “love”. Birds are alleged to…

    • Twit­ter me this Bat­man Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      March 4, 2010, 09:53

      It’s all over the var­i­ous Blog sites how Twit­ter and other social net­work­ing sites have kept the world informed in the after­math of the sundry horrors…

    • Stu­pid Peo­ple  Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      Feb­ru­ary 26, 2010, 11:56

      We were hor­ri­fied when Roy of Siegfried & Roy got mauled by a 600 pound white tiger. Appar­ently Herr Roy went into the cage armed with, I guess, one of those…

    • The Male Orgasm Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      Feb­ru­ary 20, 2010, 17:17

    • I need sex! I am a des­per­ate Man. Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Jan­u­ary 8, 2010, 19:10

      As you no doubt do not know, I have been through a divorce where­upon I lost my house and every­thing I worked for all my life. That will be the sub­ject of…

    • ~Adult~ Ex-Lovers… Writ­ten by: oddpoet1

      Jan­u­ary 2, 2010, 06:55

      So I get a text mes­sage from this chick I was fuck­ing a while back. I know, I know I should say a chick I was in love with but the truth demands it’s place.…

    • So I’m dead…Right? Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 25, 2009, 18:39

      So I’m dead. How do I know? When you die there is this pre-recorded mes­sage that plays in you head. “You might be con­fused at the moment but let us…

    • ~Adult~Reaming the Rec­tal Road­way Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 23, 2009, 06:18

      So I am in this Motel room and I have my John­son poised to enter this chick’s ass. She says “I never engaged in this kind of thing before.” Well, I…

    • A Con­ver­sa­tion with God Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 15, 2009, 07:12

      “To be or not to be” Any of you dudes out here truly know what ques­tion the Bard asks? Well, not many peo­ple think about mor­tal­ity. Don’t blame them.…

    • Danc­ing around the edges Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 13, 2009, 06:49

      So I am at the Had­don­field Speed line’s park­ing lot and this chick has my dick in her mouth. I’m wax­ing philo­soph­i­cal watch­ing the social insects scurry…

    • The Real Fuck­ing News Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 6, 2009, 21:41

      A group demon­strat­ing in front of the United Nations protest­ing the geno­cide in Dar­fur was set upon today by a group of angry New York shop­pers eager to get…

    • POVERTY in the good old U.S. of A. Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Decem­ber 1, 2009, 14:21

      The Cen­sus bureau defines poverty for a fam­ily of four to be ‚200.00, This, of course, means if you make ‚201.00 you bet­ter not cry poor because you…

    • Artist…Wherefore art Thou? Writ­ten by: Eddie Mount

      Novem­ber 23, 2009, 21:34

      From the begin­ning, we have col­lec­tively asked. Who are we? More to the point, “Who am I? Let us start, afore­men­tioned query, with my good…

  • Spo­ken Word  (1)

    Words that were on paper are now being spo­ken hence the term spo­ken word….

  • ~Col­lab~  (6)

    Pieces writ­ten with another Poet


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