by Stephen Kilmer |
Categories:
fish,
You never see an old minnow
They’re just bait
Something for another creature to eat
Farther up the food chain
I would love to catch a five-pound minnow
Catch and release. Now wouldn’t that be something.
I could see the headlines “Man catches five-pound minnow,
Doesn’t know what to fish for anymore.”
I mean what do you fish for with a five-pound minnow?
He’s pretty much the proverbial big fish in a small pond.
And what does he eat…surely he’s not a cannibal.
Perhaps frogs or small dogs?
I don’t know anything about fishing, but these things
Keep me awake at night.
Perhaps I need better medication.
Until then I will dream of minnow gray skies
And anorexic egrets.
by Jeremy Street |
Categories:
baptism, love,
Their gold rush collecting slaves as slaying children ?
Write it in a note attach to his goat: we'll call father double talk
Back beyound her future with a green light glock: cannonball camouflage
Founders, of cannibal espionage ? Twenty leagues aneath the sea divulged his silver....
Pear tree here hear riptide's constitution Big Ben's revolution ? Robinson Crusoe's, evolution.
by Mirela Petalli |
Categories:
love
I gave you a piece of me,
This doesn’t make you,
Necessarily a cannibal
I missed that piece all of a sudden,
I tried to take it back,
But you had it already in your stomach,
And dumb happiness reflected on your face.
I felt suddenly sad,
I’d lost a piece of me,
But weirdly I felt heaviness,
Instead of lawfully released.
You surprised me with a smile,
And a piece of you offered in gift,
I had no place for it,
So,
I pained deep inside my bones,
Cried out this was a mistake,
Ran away,
Crippled, cold and all alone,
No magic trio in this story,
Right place, right person, right time
Just a single revelation instead,
I offered a wrong piece of myself.
by Robert Pettit |
Categories:
lost love,
Whoever wrote “The Lady is a Tramp” must have known you.
All the lyrics to the song from “Pal Joey” are true.
You would give a cannibal indigestion if he put you in a stew.
How do you regard a man? You haven’t a clue.
To any poor sucker you meet, you will be untrue.
I had enough of your BS; I am through with you.
Take whatever you brought here and bid adieu.
by Sean Cannon |
Categories:
emotions, hate, love, pain, relationship, sad love, wisdom,
You make my head hurt.
Like I love in a sulfur cave.
You eat away at me as though
I were already dead,
cannibal of love;
Tears drip with green tint
(the smell of sulfur sits inside droplets)
onto the rocks,
which jut through my thoughts.
This trial fills
my mind and body,
and therefore my soul
of longing and love.
We fight for emotion
not given in which we deserve.
At least we feel our own demands.
In order to love,
we hate;
an abstract term
as beautiful as love
deserves and demands
an equal opposite.
I love you,
because
I understand hate.
by Amra Cau |
Categories:
art, philosophy, poets, drug,
She:
Sat on eggs.
Ate eggs.
She was a
cannibal.
A canibol.
A canibal.
Pottery classes,
her majesty acquired.
from thrones
onto bridges
she built.
Stones
stacked stones
spelling stones
she built.
He:
Paleo
lithic
Ph.D drug lord.
From Cambridge.
Books ((WARNING!))
are USED!
Wrote books
about people,
about people
he wrote.
Studied a life,
Not a love.
He wrote.
A person upon
person he wrote.
by Amethyst Stone |
Categories:
depression, lost love, sad, heart, feelings, heart, love,
A heart is feeling empty, it has never felt this way!
The marriage has become an empty void!
Love has become history, written in a book;
Banished and burnt!
All that is left are the ashes blowing away in the wind.
They too will become nothing!
A heart has been torn from a chest;
A cannibal has devoured it and now.....
There is nothing left.
The love has drained into the soil;
And will be washed away by the rain.
Any feelings have vanished;
Disappeared like mist in front of the sun!
Gloomy, cold, wet, days;
all the feelings have gone!
Where has love ever begun?
by Jayson Gargiulo |
Categories:
abuse, addiction, betrayal, break up, heartbreak, heartbroken, love hurts,
I am sitting here looking out the window and it feels like i got bit by a black widow you say i'm am an animal but your the one who has ate my heart up like a cannibal. You said you loved me but that was a lie and now i walk around with broken heart deep inside.I gave you the world just to see it crumbled but yet I still stay humbled.Karma is what you seeking but little do you know it will leave your own heart bleeding.you was my wife and my best friend now its time it comes to a end my friend
by Norman Purvis |
Categories:
animals, life, nature,
Early in the morning.
Before the rising sun.
We are hunting.
With our big gun.
With guns cocked ready,
and eyesight steady.
We stalk and creep along.
Looking for an animal,
Big and strong.
Shoot between the eyes.
Listen not to the cries.
It's dead I tell you.
Dead.
Dead, dead.
I'm a vegetarian. I eat no meat.
To eat an animal. I would not cheat.
I love that animal.
I'm not a cannibal.
So now with my camera.
I shoot as many as I can.
Nature blossoms, and is.
Not eaten by man.
by Fred Jagenberg |
Categories:
animal, murder,
Pulled the pig to pork, a cannibal delights
Carnage seals the man with death
Final moments marked irrelevant
Flesh defends, abject betrayal dwells
Selfish kills to self-sustain
Sacrifice of squealing swiftly justified
Lacking passion living violence profane
Carry on promoting death inside
Render on without a shame
“Survival takes a certain path”
Awaken to your love of death
Choose your plate-full of discordant wrath
by Shane Thacker |
Categories:
abuse, anger, break up, dark, divorce, goodbye, sad love,
You're a cannibal, baby,
consuming pieces of my heart,
chewing on my frailty,
and tearing me apart,
You're a scavenger, baby,
overhead with your eyes honed,
peeling layers of my flesh,
until I'm bare to the bone,
You're a glutton, baby,
you're always wanting more,
ravenous in your hunger,
as if you feed off of the gore,
So sink your teeth, the kill is fresh,
devour all of me that cares,
go on, gorge yourself to death,
don't leave anything to spare,
'Cause I'll no longer be your carrion,
your helpless carcass prey,
that you kill and kill again,
just to feast while I decay.
by Dave Collins |
Categories:
betrayal, gothic, love hurts, pain, scary, slavery, writing,
lilac lethargies
dispatch De Sade disciples
cooing on Justine's
collective erotic pain--
cameo cannibal thirst
by Ndidzulafhi Patric |
Categories:
heartbroken,
Last night stole my heart love.
I stand front of window.
I thought I wil see you.
I closed my eyes, i saw you on the tongue of cannibal.
I tried to help you.
But power said : we are not equal.
I remembered that day.
When we were there in the moon.
We were swimming at sea love.
We were dancing same tune.
Star's was dancing with us.
White cloud's was blowing arounded of us.
Our love was so beutifull.
Poem by ndidzulafhi patric munyai.
by James Horn |
Categories:
allegory, analogy,
Animal and Cannibal
Fine print read for me was bad,
Which is why I am fighting mad;
Husband who is my favorite pet,
Could not in my room ever let.
Animal in me he did bring out,
Wondering what it was about;
Gifts for me started supplying,
So ate his love up like a lion.
If you could have been a cannibal,
Would eat both human and animal;
Meat of the moment he did meet;
Had eaten all except smelly feet.
Jim Horn
by Bamanga Bashir |
Categories:
love,
Thou thee claim aerial,
That the world is so,
gnawy and gnashy and cannibal,
thy write up unwounds so,
that it is an advantage to always revolt,
when scar,
let a tale of a story to revisit.
by Eric Ashford |
Categories:
poetry,
If I took my heart out of its cage
you would think: "ah offal, just meat,
fresh blood if I eat it quickly."
.
Crazily, you call 'need' love,
you're crazed, heartless,
a cannibal, a crippled dog
baying at a savage moon.
Limp tongues turn to syrup eventually.
Clearly these bodies are ravaged temples,
apes howl about its holy alter.
And yet, cherries are flesh,
their sweetness is in the hunger.
I drink and remember your face,
it is a landslip,
pushed by one iron gray hair.
We are mad, madly unhitched,
we hang from a mirage of love,
dangle from its limp sinews,
lips puckered,
ever willing to name
the unnamable, what it is not.
by Ndidzulafhi Patric |
Categories:
heartbroken,
Last night stole my heart love.
I stand front of window.
I thought I wil see you.
I closed my eyes, i saw you on the tongue of cannibal.
I tried to help you.
But power said : we are not equal.
I remembered that day.
When we were there in the moon.
We were swimming at sea love.
We were dancing same tune.
Star's was dancing with us.
White cloud's was blowing arounded of us.
Our love was so beutifull.
Poem by ndidzulafhi patric munyai.
by Solomon Ochwo-Oburu |
Categories:
love hurts, song,
from that time she fell off
the hills of my longing heart
she became a stranger
my senses remember her not
but the heart stuck to her image
a nightmare all day, all night
I try to chase her from there
first she became tears to shade
then blood of sorrow to let
this she of shes is a dear witch
a cannibal with a tent in my heart
seeping every life that lives in it
known to my aching heart
she sleeps there undisturbed
what razor can I use to cut off?
by Caren Krutsinger |
Categories:
animal, humor,
I love this barbeque stuff, the little piggy said.
His father rolled his sow eyes back into his head.
You know those are porch chops he whispered with ease.
Let me ask you, have you ever heard of mad cow disease?
No said the piggy, but these are honey flavored, Dad.
This is the best meal that you, mom or I have ever had.
You’re a cannibal son, his father said. Nothing to brag about.
Then he grabbed up his son’s full plate and he tossed it right out.