Etched in Bombs

Etched in Bombs

Post me a letter bomb to blow me up.

Reduce me to pieces for I've had enough.

The biggest bit of me, my thumb.

Look at it just sitting there, on the floor.

I’m like strawberry jam, all over the walls.

Best way to be in this selfish money grabbing world, dead.

Blown up like those stuck in Aleppo.

Blitzed by Putin's bombs in the world's weapon proving ground.

I want no part of it or the world.

Tell them I'm from Aleppo and that I too write.

What will you write about us all, when we’re gone?

Then gather my bloody remains and put them in a hole.

For then I'm home and finally free.

Like all of the others, killed my Putin and the rest.

Worse than the Devil at his worst.

All for power, weapons sales and pride.

from CC 191 2020

JIMMY BOOM SEMTEX

1 A Dog 

There was a small black dog

He lived in Red China

Just a normal dog

No different from the rest

But he became notorious

Due to his fate

Before then he was fun loving

And loved to run and play

Being a street dog by the market

He was well know and fed

The stall holders gave him food

So he never starved

He slept under the stalls

And was stroked regularly

The locals saw him as a friend

Many looked for him every day

Part of the scenery

This was until he disappeared

Where did the friendly dog go?

2 Dog Caught

There was no more playing

Or being stroked by the locals

One man saw the dog

He made a plan and acted

He stole and kidnapped the dog

Taking him to his house

To cook alive and eat

A nice meal for him and his clan

The best most tenderest dog

Cooked alive while terrified

Full of adrenaline

What a yummy taste!

A weekly meal every Sunday

But this dog was different

He did not want to be eaten

Being boiled alive was enough

They pulled his fair off

So tender was the skin

Already half boiled for serving

But he was still alive!

And nozzled the lid of the cooker

And leapt out into the frying pan

Full of cold water which hurt!

It brought him round

He jumped and ran off

But was chased by the chef

Come here you naughty dog!

We want to eat you...

3 Dog's Fate

Cc 191 2020 new book

Cc 191 2020 is a new release from Jimmy Boom Semtex and a follow up to the other 2020 volumes. The varied work includes a narrative called Darkness Comes Knocking about being bullied. Poems range from erotic work like Lady Boy Lo-Li-Ta. The lady boy has a 23mm cannon shell that doubles as an adult toy and meets a couple called Graham and Nancy. The exploits are almost illegal. On Firemen is a section about firemen and their line of work. Turn the heat and risk factor up. One for the ladies. Alba Girl is a young alternative lady who flew on the world's first jet airliner, the magnificent British Comet. The flight turned into disaster. See what happened to Alba Girl. Lady's P*ssy is not about a cat but something much more erotic and sublime. It was inspired by certain people. Sh*thole Oldham Poems is about the Northern English town called Oldham. It tells it how it is. Three sections of Varied Poems complete this stunning collection. Enjoy. More in this series will soon follow...

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poor dog this must stop

small dog

in 2020 this happens

dog in the pot

cooked and boiled alive

this is wrong

dog would rather be playing

education is key

tell story of the dog

in the pot

fur pulled off in clumps

escapes and runs round

caught again?

no mad ranting

tell story of dog cooker a victim too

all over china

did/do nationalists do the same?

or just commies?

a line needs to be set up

there are standards

but we eat pigs and chickens

story of one dog

there are many more

not just in china

1 A Dog 

There was a small black dog

He lived in Red China

Just a normal dog

No different from the rest

But he became notorious

Due to his fate

Before then he was fun loving

And loved to run and play

Being a street dog by the market

He was well know and fed

The stall holders gave him food

So he never starved

He slept under the stalls

And was stroked regularly

The locals saw him as a friend

Many looked for him 

Each day part of the scenery

This was until he disappeared

2 Dog Caught

There was no more playing

Or being seen by the locals

One man saw the dog

He made a plan and acted

He stole and kidnapped the dog

Taking him to his house

To cook alive and eat

A nice meal for him and his clan

The best most tenderest dog

Cooked alive while terrified

Full of adrenaline

What a yummy taste!

A weekly meal every Sunday

But this dog was different

He did not want to be eaten

Being boiled alive was enough

They pulled his fair off

So tender was the skin

Already half boiled for serving

But he was still alive!

And nozzled the lid of the cooker

And leapt out into the frying pan

Full of cold water which hurt

It brought him round

He jumped and ran off

But was chased by the chef

Come here you naughty dog!

We want to eat you...

3 Dog's Fate

The dog hid in a doorway

But was spotted by the chef

Come on now boy

I won't hurt you

Such were the chef's evil lies

He would catch the dog

Finish the act and have his meal

The dog has out smarted him once

There would be no second time

Look there he is!

Come here boy it's ok

We won't hurt you

We just want to eat you

The dog saw his enemy

And bolted for freedom

Would he live or die?

If he escaped what of his injuries?

He'd been half cooked alive

The chef kept calling

And looking for him

Will he live or die?

He was one of many

Poor little doggy

Back Life

Back Life

All on your back in life and death

Weight of the world on your bare back

Carrying a nuclear backpack for Cuban Soviet missiles

Darling lady riding your back in the dawn surf

Tiger clawing your back as you flee the jungle

Car engine weighing you down back style new parts

Bust your back bend your knees picking up your cat

Bergen on your back as you hike the Eigar North face

Weight of dead souls pushing you back down

Rugby playing popped your spine like piano keys

Take care of your back or its chair time

Wrong Connection

Wrong Connection

The songs are crap

Stuck in my fucking head

Shite boy bands

All now wannabe men

What do we make of this?

Such music connecting me

To my far homeland

I loathed the music back then

And do now even more

Bit its a connection

Back home in all the wrong ways

Grown men making songs like that

Pass me a loaded rifle

new work 13

Plane Ocean Bed
Alba Gal swam down to the plane
It was the plane that brought her here
The remains of her Comet jet
In thousands of pieces at the ocean bottom
How the plane broke up was bad 
But how Alba Gal and the others
Lost their lives was even worse
It read like something from a horror film
But was real and brutally ended life
Passengers thrown out of their seats
Necks and rib cages broken
Lungs exploded and heads cracked
Limbs later snapped like twigs
These injuries were seen later
After the bodies were recovered
Along with parts of the plane
It spoke of a tragedy beyond words
Death at 500 miles per hour
At 40,000 feet the worst way to go
Luckily most died in the plane
When it split apart like an egg
Before they hit the sea
Alba Gal died in her own way
While drinking a Gin and Tonic






Happy John
John was brought up by his mum
For 2 decades with love and care
She provided for him
Got him all he ever needed
A happy home life
Good schooling at a top school
And a decent job with a top firm
But there was something not quite right
No matter how much love John got
He knew his mum was 'different'
One day he dared to asked her
She lifted up her skirt
Oh my fucking God!
There was a meat and two veg
John's mum was a Lady Boy
She was a bloke in a dress!
His world changed forever

plane haiku

Lost Mustang pilot/Purple Heart killing Germans/English hillside, end

Toy Toy from CC 191 2020 JIMMY BOOM SEMTEX out soon

Toy Toy

My penis is made of latex and synthetic

With a multi coloured pulsating tip

That looks like a clitoris

It does the same job and feels good

So good good good dear girl

Give me a suck and meet my toy

Plastic penis stings like a jellyfish

Love like a missile 

And booms like a bomb

The latest enjoyment enhancement

Come and get some baby

Mark Zuckerberg Assassinated

Mark Zuckerberg Assassinated

Where were you when they assassinated Mark Zuckerberg?

I was having a shit and using Facebook

I was promoting this book in erotic groups

The bastards blocked me from posting

Because my book is a rude one

Full of well written adult poems

Which feature varied sex and intimacy

I guess my book isn’t for the Zuck

So fuck the Zuck and all he stands for

I won’t miss him or his smug ways

I read that his death was a slow one

And that they cut off his balls

Then raped his sexy wife and shot her

It said she enjoyed the sex

But don’t believe all you read

Is the Zuck really dead?

Fuck him and his site

I’m off for a beer

varied work

Wisely Wise

On the mountain lived a wise person

Nobody called them a witch

Or threatened them with fire at the stake

They knew about plants and herbs

About what to eat and what not

And they could heal with plants

Making food with fruit and vegetables

Including meat and fish when needed

Drinking fresh spring water

Living in a cave near the summit

Close to the ancestors souls and graves

Such a timeless place full of life

And answers to all the questions

That one could ask

Go there now...

Toy Toy

My penis is made of latex and synthetic

With a multi coloured pulsating tip

That looks like a  clitoris

It does the same job and feels good

So good good good dear girl

Give me a suck and meet my toy

Plastic penis stings like a jellyfish

Love like a missile 

And booms like a bomb

The latest enjoyment enhancement

Come and get some baby

FLY

Forever high in the sky

Living up in the ether

Yearning for my freedom