Wednesday, 15 January 2025

newer poems

 

 

Moments

We have all year

To do our plans

All things go

Be patient plan it well

This is your moment

 

 

 

Good Bad

Time to stay time to go

You decide not the man over there

 

Remain in the job

Leave the girl

 

What will you do?

Where will you go?

 

Decision time actions now

Your choice will change lives

Like when he left you

Both your lives changed

For good or bad

 

 

 

You the cold ice queen/once you cared full of fire/freezing all gone now

 

 

 

To See

Life is full of options

Options is full of life

One leads to the other

Like a person walking a dog

Or a dog walking the person

Which is correct?

It depends on your view

What do you want to see?

 

 

 

She Ice

You send her a dozen messages

Including five photos of the moon and sky

Plus a Berlin song and touching thoughts

She only replies to one msg

When you said two soldiers quit

Why is this? Is she really an ice queen?

Ask her see what she says

 

 

 

Rear View

The jet pipe of the warplane

Looks mighty fine from the back

This the pilot thinks

As he does his pre-flight checks

Will a heat seeking missile

Have the same thoughts?

 

 

 

Silent End

The guy ghosts the gal

The gal ghosts the guy

Why do they do this?

Just say it's over

Without an end of silence


Tuesday, 7 January 2025

MARCH TO MOSCOW | NICK ARMBRISTER

 https://librettong.com/march-to-moscow-nick-armbrister/

 

Demang marched his rested and rearmed army to Moscow. He would succeed where the other two crap leaders had failed. Napoleon and Hitler were both imbeciles. Not a genius like him fuelled on Pepsi and junk food. The distances were huge so Demang used old but well maintained trailer trucks to travel in. The truck was fitted with a rifle position in the roof with a door and hand holds for accurate shooting. In tests his troops had hit targets three hundred yards away while the vehicles were moving. 

 


 

 

Saturday, 4 January 2025

Rejection Letters by Jimmy Boom Semtex

 

A new alternative poetry book by Jimmy Boom Semtex. This book features new work that covers human behaviour including pilots flying, how relationships work, erotic sentiments, office politics with difficult to work with bosses and staff, work on Jimmy's younger years plus a whole lot more. Check out Jimmy's new cutting edge adult work. Includes a story about a real wartime bomber plane crash.

https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1673547

 


 

Friday, 3 January 2025

Red Example

 


 

Red Example

Satan took Eesha for a meal. They went to a top market Bulgarian restaurant. Here they ate a six course meal of the finest cuisine followed by their sweet red wine. Both men were dressed to kill in suits ties and matching jackets. Women flitted about them unsure what to do or say. Both ignored them and talked business. Satan ate some pork and sipped his ruby red wine. He nodded and pointed. These people here are fickle. Even the ones with money. They will either end up in the spirit world with the witch’s bitch mother or with me in Hell. Watch this. Satan produced a fresh bank note from his pocket. He flicked his fingers and let the note fall to the floor in the aisle. A man was coming from the toilets and saw it. He was well dressed in a charcoal suit with ivory tie. His blue eyes sparkled as he saw the cash and he glanced about. He smirked as he reached down for the money that wasn’t his. Satan pointed and said look that’s what I mean. Eesha watched in silence. The Devil pointed and flicked his fingers again. A red flash of dark light flitted forth. It went down on the man who tried to walk away. He shuddered as the light enveloped him. Green flames covered his upper body and he screamed. In seconds he turned to charcoal. The money fell burning to the ground. There’s an example. Satan picked up two bottles of wine, left a wad of bills on the table and told Eesha to follow him. Eesha grabbed a bottle of wine and leg of pork and followed his boss. They went out of the now burning restaurant. It was only money and a greedy man, now dead. An example was made. Another soul was in Hell. Where was the witch? Nowhere as usual!

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Friday, 27 December 2024

Ultimate Alpha

 

 


Ultimate Alpha

Eesha was with his mountain wife. He'd just finished a bridge call with Satan. A new job was planned. It promised fame fortune and infamy. The operative was fine with this. His forty fives were ample tools for this. He was in good spirits. His lover soothed him. He didn’t discuss business with her. It was personal. His job with the Devil was his own business. His lover was an artist. She also grew crops in their mountain home. This allowed a small income plus there was the almost infinite amounts Eesha got for his services. He was chilling out. His wife pampered him with food wine and a massage with the extras. Eesha was the king here. He knew his time in this world was limited, he was human. His job was dangerous and he enjoyed this. Though he was superbly skilled it took only one lucky enemy shot to finish him. This was with Satanic protection. He lived like a dark prince and enjoyed each moment. The ultimate Alpha Male. Easily replaceable like the one he'd previously replaced. Throwaway operatives.

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Saturday, 21 December 2024

Riga’s Choices

 

Riga’s Choices

Riga: “So you are the witch Juniper’s Daughter. I have heard a lot about you. Satan is quite critical of you.”

 

Juniper’s Daughter: “I know Satan and how he operates. His views of me do not matter Riga. You have a brain make your own opinion of me.”

 

Riga: “That’s why I’m here to do just that. I work for Satan. Let’s just say our points of interests are combined in some areas.”

 

Juniper’s Daughter: “He will trick you and use you. Be aware of that. He only cares for himself and self-gain. His causes are just that. You will find only misery and suffering working with him. Satan only brings that. Any positive benefits are short lived. Everything is for his own doing and greed.”

 

Riga: “I know that witch. I am my own boss and have my own crime empire. I do what I want because I like it. I have power already and wanted to do something new. The Devil made me a good offer and here I am.”

 

Juniper’s Daughter: “At a certain point he will cut you lose like he did with Demang and Eesha. Those were two of Satan’s most powerful operatives. When he was bored with them he killed them. That will happen to you Riga.”

 

Riga: “I know of those two and their achievements. What happened to them will not happen to me. I am Riga and I have capabilities the others do not have. I studied their downfalls in detail and will not allow it to happen to me.”

 

Juniper’s Daughter: “Their downfalls were their own and will not happen to you. Your own end will be just that, your own. Satan will have that already set in place for when he’s bored of you. Beware of that. Also beware of what your crime empire does to the world. A negative not positive. That is no good Riga.”

 

Riga: “Even if what you say is true, Satan will not defeat me. I am Riga. I have skills not even he or you have or are aware of. When I need to use them I will. My crime empire is my creation. It’s my baby. I will never stop that. Why should i?”

 

Juniper’s Daughter: “What are these skills you talk of Riga? You have many skills I see. Why not put them to good positive use and work with me? I can teach you different skills and together we can fix the world for the better. Come on over to join the light and myself. You won’t be disappointed.”

 

Riga: “Don’t mind my skills. No witch. I am happy where I am at. If I want to do something new or different I will make that choice of what and when myself. I will never work for you. Why should I? The darkness hold more potential and rewards. The light is for weaklings.”

 

Juniper’s Daughter: “Ok Riga the offer is there. You know how to find me if you change your mind. As the light side being for weaklings. You know who my enemy is right? Your boss.”

 

Riga: “My boss is what he is. I am my own boss and only do what he wants when I benefit. Maybe I should kill you witch. Or maybe you should be the one working for us? What do you say?”

 

Juniper’s Daughter: “I’ll never work for Satan. I work for my mother Juniper and the white light. I will stop darkness in its tracks. That includes anything you try to do and Satan. I have the power to do so. I am Juniper’s Daughter the mightiest witch ever.”

 

Riga: “You are who and what you are just as I am. I am not changing who or what I am. My crime empire will grow and my power will too. I work for Satan for now. In the future who knows? Like now I am my own boss…”

 

Juniper’s Daughter: “Time will tell Riga. I must go now. It’s been good to meet you. You are weaker than I thought you were.”

 

Riga: “Till we meet again in battle witch. You will see my strength.”

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