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Weekly Poetry Stuffage > Week 454 (April 16-April 22) Poems Topic: Underground

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message 1: by C.P., Windrunner (new)

C.P. Cabaniss (cpcabaniss) | 633 comments You have until the 22nd of April to post a poem and from the 23rd to around the 29th of April, we’ll vote for which one we thought was best!

Please post directly into the topic and not a link. Please don’t use a poem previously used in this group. Only one submission per person is allowed.

Your poem can be of any length!

This week’s topic is: Underground

The rules are pretty loose. You could write a poem about anything that has to do with the subject/photo but it must relate to the topic somehow.

Most of all have fun!

message 2: by Edward (new)

Edward Davies | 1727 comments Title : Buried Alive
Poet : Edward Davies

Buried alive
Trapped in clay
No sign of escape
Is it night or day?
Constrained by a cube
Sides close in
What is this box
That you’re entombed in
Stuck underground
No way to survive
Start to question
If you’re dead or alive?
Buried alive
Trapped in clay
No sign of escape
Is it night or day?

message 3: by Garrison (new)

Garrison Kelly (cybador) | 9027 comments POET: Garrison Kelly
TITLE: Coffin Crusher
GENRE: Heavy Metal Song
RATING: PG-13 for violence and language

Wake up from the underground
Casket makes a creaking sound
Time to hunt some fuckers down
Make the Spirits of Evil proud
Step up to the hulking mummy
You ain’t got a chance, sonny
Rip the lining from your tummy
Sell your hide for big ass money

Coffin Crusher! X4

Let’s all do the dance of death
Psychotic spirits in our heads
We all know how we’ll die
Rotten fist between the eyes
Brains turned to sloshing shit
Hearts roasting on a stick
Flesh ripped up like love letters
Viscous blood tastes much better

Coffin Crusher! X4

The one-man killing machine
Left behind a genocidal scene
Rivers of blood down his throat
Oceans of tears, where’s the boat?
Mountains of flesh masticated
Hollow corpses exsanguinated
A meal fit for the gods themselves
Bon appetite, see you all in hell

Coffin Crusher! X4

Back to the casket for a deep sleep
Pray the devil your soul to keep
If you die before you awaken
Know that you have been forsaken

Coffin Crusher! X4

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