newer poems

 

Statement

I like your legs

This applies to any nice gal

Who I cross paths with

I like to look feel caress kiss

Nice curvy sexy erotic legs

Just like yours or your sisters

Or your friends or cousins or mum’s

Let me enjoy their legs

The way you’ll enjoy me

Loving bonking kissing

You get the message

As I get you and you me

What are you waiting for?

Lezzzz go baby…

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Level four warning/number four NTE, boom!/give it to me now

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God damnit! Hurt guy/moped on its side by him/please be fine brother

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Deniables

You know how it is

You know what I want

Give it to me now

I know what you want

I’ll give it to you

An exchange of goods

This is what we do

You get my rifle

I get your grenade

We the army brats

They think we never

Saw combat but we did

As we fuck in the jungle

We know our battles

Not just enemy guns

Your husband will hate me

My cousin will understand

Combat stress is nasty

After what we did together

Not just between the sheets

Our totally deniable war

If only you understood

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My dear Team Leader/gives out N T Es to us/biscuits for a dog!

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Up There

What were the Scorpion heavy fighters

Chasing that dark rainy night over Lake Superior?

Something not from here

A thing that’s taking a peek

Hidden in clouds dark weather

Not easy to find if there at all

A cost to be even up there

If you don’t return it’s fine

Just know you were up here

Over the lake that night

With nobody else but your crew

They saw you on radar

Your blip merged with the object

Then one remained whom?

Is your Scorpion in the water?

Or taken elsewhere far away

Unknown to me or any of us

Surreal hidden decade old events

Repeated elsewhere?

riga fish story and new poems

 Riga Fish

Riga was wet. She went to work. The sky opened and never closed. It drenched her. That was fine. She walked down the street wearing a two-piece bikini. The top bit was purple the lower bit green. Most of sexy little Riga was on display. Water coursed down her body. Her hair was a wet mass stuck to her back. She smiled at people rushing through the monsoon downpour. Hiding under brollies and rain coats. Here was Riga enjoying it. She danced from puddle to puddle. Walls of water shot this way and that. Her smile said it all. Others stared at her. That bizarre female. Riga dancing on the street. Wearing only a bikini. Look at her moves. Look at those lovely legs. Her small titties almost visible. Nipples sticking out though the water is warm. Several men stop and watch. Soaked to the damn skin. Fully dressed no umbrellas. Riga cavorts twirls and swirls. Her eye sparkle as she blinks away water. Many want her. Few will get her. How about Riga making love in the rain in Lisbon? Completely fucking naked.

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Let’s sky spar baby/Javelin and Scorpion/little dance above

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Armoured Door

Another dawn another night gone

More of the same down here over there

See the gal there she’s one of that kind

Good in bed no complaints there

After your money most is possible

Mutual exchange get laid for cash

Does this make her a hooker?

Very interesting on multiple points

Pop round and see her

She’ll let you fuck her

Or call the damn cops

Either way it’ll be memorable

If you knock on her armoured door

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Toffees

My TL gives out NTEs

Like Santa Claus giving out

Candy to kids

Here’s another love letter

A Level 2 warning

See you in the next company!

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Lifted Away

You’re a bus passenger

Imagine seeing the nice gal

Walking down the road

Lifted up in a beam of light

Just taken then and there

Up above will be a ship

Where will it take her?

Nobody will believe you

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For Rent

There are a few gals I know

Who will do things with me

Use your imagination

In return they want cash

To help pay the rent

Or simply to pay for our fuck

The oldest trade there ever was

Other guys do the same

Now and again or all the time

A means to an end

If you were that gal

You would do the same

To pay the rent or for fun

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Hangarage

There I see you in the aircraft hangar

Sat there by the work bench

As I fix the old piston engine

 I see your terribly short denim skirt

And bare legs showing white panties

I look discreetly know all of you

 

Before we make love

In the spare parts store room

This is war and some things hurry

We will be fine let's get married!

Have a baby live together

Spend all our lives together

 

Not just this hour before

The war engulfs us again

You back to the radar room

I’ll fix the returning bombers

Full of holes and dead bodies

 

You feel so good

Your skin smooth

Like a warplane's skin

Like the very air itself

We don't talk just kiss feel

 

Do what we do in the back room

Before we return to the war

All my family is dead

Maybe I got you pregnant

Our precious darling legacy

In this negative evil time

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Dark Peace

Try to relax when others are going mad

Can you relax as your neighbour drills your wife?

How about when your dog kills your brother?

Or when your warehouse burns down?

When thieves steal your posh Jaguar?

And when God gives you brain cancer?

Can you relax in these situs?

I know I can't I'd jump off a cliff

And find permanent peace with Satan

 

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Allergy

Have the gift of life

For you are alive

To enjoy this life

All of it yours

With your ‘friends’

Health issues that follow

A dust allergy

Along with hay fever

Allergies to die for

Not bee stings or nuts

Just annoying daily ones

You take Chlorphenamine

Like a kid eating sweeties

Yes it stopped your sneezing

And red eyes and itchiness

For 32 years you took it

Then suddenly realized

Your liver OMG!

Like drinking each day

What if my liver is fucked?

So you went to the clinic

Got full lab tests done

Luckily you were fine

Nothing was wrong

But you stopped taking it

No more allergy tablets

Except when it was bad

You spent thousands on it

Like you had company shares!

Annoying fucking allergy

Sniff sneeze cough itch

Joyous life full of allergies

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Tapped Head

Off to see some woodpeckers

Listen to their demented tapping

On and on forever more

No bloody reloads oh fuck!

Type 92 machine gun needs

Feeding like I need a new gal

I’ll take her up there

To where history was made

Woodpecker Ridge up high

See the path on the map

Easy or hard it’ll be there

Find me a woodpecker babe

Europa Poems by Nick Armbrister

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Europa Poems

by Nick Armbrister

The poems here were featured in several volumes of anti-war poetry jointly written with author Andy N. These are Nick’s poems. A Europa book 8 will be written in future. The message in the poems is that war is not the answer.

 

Riga Standings

Riga worked in a call centre in Bangkok. She had an issue with a bent manager. This guy was head of sales in the VOIP account. Riga groused over his ethics. The guy was good at selling. That couldn't be denied. He wasn't able to do anything else. Being type cast for the role. Riga's supervisor friend Eurasia reported the manager for corruption. Riga agreed on this and advised her friend how to do it. The manager denied his agents the full sales bonus. This was wrong and equal to theft and dishonesty. If the agreed amount was 1000 per sale and only 700 was paid, there was an issue. Unless the amount had been changed and the agents told. The guy also increased the number of users on sales by manipulation. The bent manager was given a month’s suspension. Riga and Eurasia celebrated and had a beer at the local bar by the call centre. Both gals talked. They knew the manager would be back and do this again. Then they wanted him permanently out of the centre. It was possible and all tactics. Riga waggled her toes and grinned. We will bring better values to the call centre. Starting with the bent manager. Then his smarmy lieutenant will be next. He's another wanker obsessed with sales. Upping the numbers by illegal manipulation. Eurasia agreed. This is war and we are winning! Both will be removed. We will make it so. Riga and Eurasia were good as sales. The legal correct empathic way...

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‎Riga Crescendos

‎There are times I want to quit

‎There are times when I have had enough

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I remember the mission

‎I remember why

‎I remember those here before me

‎I remember what they did

‎I remember the legacy we all created

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No matter how hard it gets

‎That's why I stay

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Even on the hardest darkest day

‎When life and my job has broken me

‎Time and time again beyond breaking

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That's why I'm still here

‎Small little vulnerable Riga

 

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Riga Seasonal

Riga saw an old pilot she once flew with

He had just landed a transporter

She descended from her disc

They were at an alien outpost

Both saw one another

And ignored the other

For she reported him to control

Due to his unlicensed space craft

The ship was fast so needed no licence

Nothing could catch him

Except her disc but she wouldn't

She wanted nothing to do with him

The report grated on his nerves

He paid the fine at control

Then got on with his job

Ignoring the small bad-tempered gal

Who was always right

Due to her skills and moods

With no recognition of her

He finished the checks and was off

His ship ascended on orange exhausts

Riga would stay here two days

There was a bar and eating place

Once she took her ex there

Those days were over past dead

Now it was her and the disc

She wished her ex well

Soon forgot him and went to the bar

The first iced beer was a joy

Alien brew coloured green

More would follow with food

It was a long way from Earth

If only it was different

An ex who was a friend

They could fly together but

Now they were strangers

Two Earthlings far from Earth

Both with very different alien craft

And with the same insolent ways

The aliens thought them crazy!

 

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Woodpecker Ridge

Hail thee Woodpecker Ridge

Let’s go compare soldiers

Let’s go compare soldiers

Let’s go compare armies

Let’s go compare nations

Let’s go compare war machines

Let’s go compare medical treatment

Let’s go compare machine guns

Let’s go compare your deaths

Japanese and American soldiers fighting

Shooting Type 92 and Browning 1919 machine guns

Tell me which is best who wins or loses?

Tell me the story of Woodpecker Ridge

I will soon go there to see hear feel remember

Events at Woodpecker Ridge 1945

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While Free

Hike the hills on your off day

Make it count no longer In the city

Away from the wage slavers

And your dice night call centre job

Oh simple joys stop the peak

See the clouds below you

No rain here it falls down

A few hours no issues

There are no top bosses here

Or pissed off customers

Only yourself and your guide

In the natural landscape

Observe the birds in flight

They are free as you are now

Only for a while…

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Hike the peaks no stress/away from stress head females/freedom for a while

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Spy Den

There we are again

His lover asks for more money

Or she will break up with him

And stop texting him

He saved her messages

It was quite harsh

New rules she said

If you want to be lovers

You pay twice the rate

He agreed in principle

Cash was scarce just now

If you leave me

That’s all on you

He will wait and see

It’s just five weeks

Till she is reassigned

Cold Moscow is calling

Harsh bleak full of spies

Unlike placid Paris

So many changes ahead

He will chase up Tania

Ugly Tania with one eye

Once he thought her boring

Time to reconsider

At least the sex is free!

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City Scree

See the hot gal

In the black denim shorts

Look at the curve of her thighs

See them go to her butt

As she gets off the bus

She knows I watch her

Tussles her dyed blond hair

I wish that hair was in my face

As we kiss while she rides me

My big cock going inside her

Tight lovely pussy tunnel

Few things feel like that

Her fingers scratch my chest

Leaving red marks

I pump upwards into her

We kiss nibble bite screw

Make love like there’s only now

Nice looking easy gal I met

On the bus to the city

This was quite easy

Both wanting needs this

Getting it on behinds the store

Naked lying on cardboard

Nobody bothers us

Early evening fun out here

Care to join us?

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Invokes Holy Allah

Please make it hard!

Yet the day later

He’s firing at full throttle

With girlfriend lover

Half his age

See her curves

All just right

Lovely Saudi princess

From a powerful family

She knows how to titillate

As she licks nibbles sucks

His cock till it’s 9 inches long

This belongs to her

Not the legal one

Who complains all day

Give me all your money!

Do you have another?

Why are you tired?

Come and fuck me

The odd time he does so

He thinks off his mistress

Who does all things

In and out of bed

Oh what illegal joys

His reason to live

An illicit lover

No longer a virgin

If both are caught

The Saudi sword awaits!

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new poems

Little bird flies along/small bits matter now/protect what is yours 

Zonking

Go to work with a hangover

After drinking half a litre

Of Petrol Brand brandy

While reading and listening to music

Midweek half way turn training

For GQ voice in the call centre

Wish I drank the other half

But I needed sleep or can't work

Another day in paradise

Not stuck in the rain

Now in the back of a VX

Looking at passing gals

One in the jeep such legs

Sit her on my knee kiss her

She's half my age oh my!

Let's go babe party time

 

 

 

Recognize

It's always this way

Bounced about in the back

While going to work

Do the job remember the training

Get some perks on the way

Meet a gal in the van

Get good incentives

Be rewarded for performance

Make new friends there

Hear some mad stories

Lose some mates to life

Crashes drugs shootings

Avoid those yourself

And maybe you'll make it

Where will we go tomorrow?

To the resort to swim

 

 

 

Run at me, bolo!/you wanna hurt me with that?/bazooka time, jerk!

 

 

 

Careers

Events on the horizon and horizon on the events

Now I know what it means to be here in this place

All the opportunities good and bad

Get a job work five days a week

This is a given you need money

And the give provides it

Unless you take another opportunity

Like being an alternative businessman

Delivering packages to certain people

We know its drugs, guns or money

Don’t ask what’s inside though t’s a given

You drive an old reliable car the cop will ignore it

Is doing this better than a normal 9-5 job?

I’ll let you explain it all to me