Long Venom Poems
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O zenith, at the apex.
What lives within thy zone?
Zodiac, thy spell is hex!
Zero at the Bone!
Narrow fellow? Let's be mellow.
Mine and thine machine.
No use saying sweet hello?
Yellow, mix with green.
O anaconda empire!
In swampland, what to dread?
Circumstances! Guns for hire!
Butter without bread!
Flame immortal, writhe within!
Blanch my dreams, O Sin!
Deadly venom, scour my skin!
Vicious fight to win!
Lord of greatest house, titmouse?
Ran right up her blouse?
O for those who gasoline douse!
Sycophant and souse!
Young sir, who ought we deter?
Real world, fade to blur.
Mongrel, pedigrees. O cur:
Life goes in a whir.
Hummingbird, wings. O hornet, stings.
Sorcerer, thy rings.
Never mind nefarious things?
Nature's ding-a-lings.
Proofs for equations, elk? Eel?
Antelope, hope. Seal:
What to buy and what to steal?
Gods of death, thy deal...
In a far away land in the pacific called home,
Group of teenagers are unaware of the doom,
We’re talking about the scary evil spirits,
Ghosts are everywhere and blood-sucking zombies.
People going inside can’t go out breathing and alive,
Witches doing their spells, it’s miracle if you can survive,
Who will help you in times of need?
If you are surrounded with bundles of talking weeds?
You have to run fast if you value your life,
Do you have sharp objects or even a knife?
Wolves with sharp fangs are ready to ravish you,
It’s an ultimate halloween night I told you so.
Just around the corners are spiders with venom,
Creepy sounds everywhere reminding you it’s full moon,
Vampires looking for victims to hypnotize,
So pray for your life if you are really wise.
September 27, 2013
Trump has been trumped
Kamala is riding high
She’s a wordsmith with a brain
And grumpy Trumpy’s word shy
She’s younger and full of vitality
He’s lost the ear of the crowd
While thinking he’d win easily
He’s now course and very loud
Spitting words of venom
Accusing her of dastardly doings
Kamala is the chosen one
His election bid in ruins
Xi, Putin and ping pong Korea
Were rubbing their hands with glee
But Trump has lost his poison
And has the sting of a dying flea
Evil always succumbs to good
And the wrong are never right
Trump’s no Robin Hood
I hope America sees the light.
David Cox 24/07/24
I howled, I cried, I wept
Looked for him in every face, in every step
To help me out of the maze He left me in
And to bring me out He forgot
He turned His back on me
God went blind
He heard me not
Tormented, broken and shattered
While I lay on the floor he came to me,
Picking me up piece by piece
Put me back together making me whole
I now walk straight, face held high
A permanent smirk on my face and
A twinkle in my eye
But sometimes
When the wind blows hard and
The sun shines bright, hurting the eye
The cracks open, threatening to shatter and fall
He comes out from the darkness
enveloping my soul , makes me spit venom
To curse, to hate. Teachs me the rules of the game.
He walks by my side, never leaving me to die
Showing me what I never saw before
Making Fear my slave,
I have on many a days seen dread in the eyes of death.
My vulnerabilities, I have dug deep inside their graves,
whose graveyard I'll never trod
I now fear not a mortal soul
For the Demon himself has become my God!
Love And Other Gambles
There is no gambling hall to fill that hole
That giant vacant vacuum you call your soul
There are no lotto tickets or tricks to mend your heart
Cold blood and venom make you what you are
Luck follows you in the dark
Where you call Jesus your best friend and then
Quick as lightning to step on Him
Crush His face while praying
And tell me to my face that Jesus is your savior
But behavior shows not the holy girl portrayed
Sin is your real favor and flavor of the day
I hope your luck holds out, with pretty face
And social graces in the lost and found
Where hooks and lures and smells of rotted fish and flesh abound
It is not nice or right or kind to use Christ as your favorite bait
I pray you find another fishing hole
Another gambling place to hang around
One that fills you up when you burn out
Perhaps a soul lurks there somewhere about
Man is not a solitary note; he is a symphony of deep contradictions,
A song of sins and sorrows, composed of desires and broken dreams,
I've seen hands that caressed loved faces, clenching into foreign fists,
Lips that spoke sweet words, twisting into cruel smiles, venom flowing.
We kiss with mouths that have cursed, embrace with arms that have borne violence,
We call ourselves good only in the moments we choose to keep in memory,
Do our sins disappear when not looked at, or do they sleep beneath the skin,
Waiting to be awakened by the light of an ill-fitting moon, shadows seeking their place?
Man sings a song of the world and shadow, a harmony of desires and regrets,
A dreamer caught between stars and mud, creator of dreams and destroyer of hopes,
Between darkness and light, he sings his symphony with notes of love and echoes of pain,
And when night falls, he hides in shadow the contradictions that make him more than a note.
Tables groaned with the weight of food
What a sight to behold, slimy eyeballs
floating around in green lizard soup
Skewered brains covered with dragons
blood and snakes venom sprinkled over
frogs legs strung on pigs intestines
Bats wings that are still flapping
rest on top of a cake full of treats of
bird feathers and vampire toe nails
The colourfully hideous group of guests
set upon it with the greatest of glee
this would sustain them until next year
Now done with feasting they party on
no need to fear until they are done
the children unawares do trick or treat
Come the strike of midnight all changes
now they set out looking for souls to steal
fools abroad now become prey to be hunted
Many vanish this hallowed night their fate unknown
so folks if you are partying this Hallow's eve
be sure to be home before the witching hour strikes
Nauseating thoughts about noxious, and demeaning words
that smell worse than stinking socks on sweaty feet ,
replay in my head making me feel so small .
They swell in my mind , twisting my stomach,
urging me to throw up poisonous venom
of false accusations ,you've pumped into my blood stream.
But I know then , that after I regurgitate ,
this migraine you've caused will be gone, I will be relieved.
I will celebrate the accomplishment of living
without ever thinking of your existence again.
This time there'll be no effort to repair
nor would I feel the need to defend myself
for things I didn't do. This time I make no wrong decisions.
No , I will not be coming back to your illusional lies'parasites.
No, I will not cling to memories of better times ,
and inseparable moments, of sugar coated sweetness
and diabetic aftermath. My subconscious will memorise ,
but only the final act of your dramatic moods.
Our friendship is at permanent loss
But , I won't waste precious time scattering its ashes
nor mourning its death. No there 'll be no regret .
I will walk away from you , from all We ever had ,
I'll let new arms embrace me , and steal me from our past.
This is a revised poem . A big thankyou to all of those who helped me
with their suggestions.
Written: February 19, 2024
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Loving with a lucent locus is Lissom,
mooring a mystic's sibylline moves
as Felicity finds me, I float forward,
fusing both fantasies' fused yaws,
a rendezvous with time
rejecting zigzag of a jigsaw mind
love acts as a "kinematic" spark
your pulse kept me vibrant
a wave of love washed over us
yet, venom was tossed onto me
without my love, you won't survive
I am an artist shaping your fate,
our bedtime talks are ethereal.
Your loving bird of paradise
flies from earth to sky.
fuchsia fragranced feathers.
beauteous bliss, priss-phobic parody
enhances mental sensuality.
rain sings a warm tune tonight.
I'm trapped by my heartbeat calm.
I find serene places akin to cascades.
lowering my long-standing anxiety.
I unleash angels' shadows.
who redeems me from deceit?
Fulfilled fears, ritualistic romance,
split subtlety spreads semantics
true, clear steps to achievement
love: related to "pretend" and "extend"
means can indicate a cease
where symptoms swirl
honest answers might seem harsh
watch a wild waltz; wind is winsome,
reconsider before choosing
the dynamic nature of love
is subject to a sporadic storm.
Her heart longs for a reunion,
Ignore grayness of twilight
drifting in scented love letters
crafted on the smooth seashore
stored in translucent glass vessels,
featuring ageless verses
the jars shall traverse estuaries,
that brought her to his hallowed Isle
dotted with perennial blooms
gemmed shells evoke tropical muses,
tomorrow, she'll be by his side,
held by harmless sun-kissed kalon
I sense your silky swell serenading me,
fleeringly, with feeling
your imagination has created me
a vivid version of amethyst and deep sapphire,
voicing in verse, vibrant verve unfetter me
Your intriguing muse has a bright spirit.
Darkened eyes that pull you in
Fangs hidden under a grin
That are sharp pointy and long
They have powers that are strong
No escaping from their bite
They hunt in the darkest night
Once they find you it's all done
There's nowhere to hide or run
In their nest is where you'll stay
Your humanity will slip away
As your necks used as a treat
Just give in there's no defeat
From these creatures very scary
Making you so weak and weary
Injecting you with poison venom
Turning you into a demon
That invades your inner soul
You have just lost all control
Of the person you once were
Your past life is now a blur
As this poison starts to act
In the night you will attack
Searching for someone to be
Added to this family
Hungry fangs are coming out
Blood is dripping down your mouth
Your stronger with every drop
There is no way you can stop
Addictions starting to set in
Another victims claimed again