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A Poem For You by Ramkumar Menon A Poem from a Lover to the Beloved [253 words]
A Colombia Hatred-Free by Randall Barfield Of course, it isn't just Colombia, is it? [52 words]
The Long Nothing; Or Sun, Sand & Surf
Colombia's On The Map by Randall Barfield How long is forty years, ma? [77 words]
You'll Always Be Mine by Gary Thompson A poem dedicated to all who have lost their partner. [140 words]
Watcher by Alberto Pupo Watching.... [42 words]
Vagabonds by Peggy J Bertrand Sharing the afternoon walk alone with the most unusal thougfht about guest. [99 words]
The Luck Of The Irish by Gary Thompson An unusual story told in poetry about one of the most beautiful countries in the world. P... [335 words]
The Incurable Cynic by Richard Koss A man reflects upon his life of cynicism. [143 words]
The Flower by Ashley Burdett The death of a flower equated with the death of a love. [96 words]
Sweet Embrace by Katie Elizabeth Crismore - [86 words]
Stranded by Alberto Pupo On this lonesome rock floating away.... [81 words]
Scenery by Peggy J Bertrand Poem is about a quiet walk and about observing nature in one of it's moments. [104 words]
Observation by Peggy J Bertrand One thoughts and opinions are offered for share but not required to be accepted. [59 words]
Night Sky by Peggy J Bertrand Seeing the storm up in the sky. [86 words]
More Experimental Poems by Alberto Pupo Yet again another experiment. [263 words]
Mind Of The Betrayer by Alberto Pupo So easily are we all deceived.... [118 words]
Love Questions by Ashley Burdett Just a poem question some of the aspect of love. [23 words]
Logical Step... by Alberto Pupo The next step.... [58 words]
Journey Into Nothing by Alberto Pupo Why the past means nothing yet is a plague to the mind... [80 words]
Hidden Sadness by Katie Elizabeth Crismore This is a poem describing the way I feel a lot of the times. [108 words]
Every Night by Michelle Worswick - [38 words]
Do You . . . Blak Man? by Queen A Munn A Queen's cry for love and affection from the blak man who's strong and faithful and run... [244 words]
Direction by Peggy J Bertrand Life is complicated and everyone from one time or another has wondered what they are all about. [104 words]
Dew From His Hand by Peggy J Bertrand All creation is cared for by it's maker. [55 words]
Danger... by Alberto Pupo Is there something dangerous in passion? [102 words]
Beginning by Bob - [125 words]
Anna by Duluoz An account of love written as a conscious stream of thought. [128 words]
A Question Of Timing by Alberto Pupo To time everything perfectly to time things right, or to forge forward. [74 words]
911 by Jaime Gambit Campos Honoring the victims of the terrorist attacks on America(Sep.11th 2001), aswell as the heroes who sacrifize... [151 words]
With Eyes Open by Dwight Bullock A piece written during a time when I wondered as to why people still consider slavery to be a ti... [150 words]
Vorba by Martin De Leon The title is sampled from a painting constructed by the 20th century Romanian avant-garde artist Victor B... [49 words]
The Song Of A Goddess! by Alberto Pupo To a Goddess which stirs my heart.... [82 words]
The Screaming Upstairs by Clarmila Orpeza Loneliness and dreams shattered dreams. [72 words]
The Poem With No Name by Emma Michele Thomas A poem about Life and how IN MY opinion, God doesn't exist. [101 words]
The House On No Street by Randall Barfield Move over, Stephen King! [53 words]
The Deal by Dusty A Tincher A piece of narrative verse that tells a story! Other titles at Storymania include The Photograph. [1,072 words]
The Ambo's Of Alex by Gary Thompson This is the thid poem I have entered into this section. It tells the story of the brave men ... [240 words]
Tell Me by Ashley Burdett The poem of a girl who is speaking to her friend. She asks her friend how she can tell the man she is w... [122 words]
Stolen Moments by Gary Thompson This poem tells the story of forbidden love. A young lass from Sydney NSW has come down to Melbo... [192 words]
Spectre Of A Distant Past by Alberto Pupo A memory of a girl who has faded.... [64 words]
Requiem For A Bodybuilder by Richard Koss What happens to bodybuilders when they cease pumping iron? [54 words]
Pour Toi by Michelle Worswick - [53 words]
Pleasures! by Alberto Pupo Simply Pleasure.... [50 words]
Once Upon A Midnight Snacking by Christian Obermanns A Parody of Edgar Allan Poe's "The Raven". [366 words]
Nature Of Man by Dwight Bullock What happens when we loose touch with the human side of life and each other. [97 words]
My Closet by Peggy J Bertrand Poem is a fantasy poem children will enjoy. [65 words]
My Child by Dwight Bullock The first and only piece which I was asked to write. A friend asked me write a piece for a young marr... [142 words]
My Baby by Emma Michele Thomas This poem is about a woman who can't have children. She is very affected by this and starts to imagine ... [168 words]
Mistress Time.... by Alberto Pupo Generous on the surface but deep down so terribly cruel.... [52 words]
Forbidden Love by Gary Thompson I am an Ambulance Officer looking at life through the windscreen. [226 words]
English Class by Ashley Burdett My english teacher told us to look out of the window today. This is what I saw, outside the windo... [74 words]
Emptiness Of Living. by Alberto Pupo A life so hollow.... [56 words]
Dream Flyer by Peggy J Bertrand Fantasy poem about flying and about the fear of trying. [88 words]
Do You Think We're Supposed To Be Here? by Clarmila Orpeza A poem about a relationship -- is it failing because it was meant to? O... [55 words]
Delusions Of Grandeur by Alberto Pupo There is nothing more ridiculous than a self deluded individual.... [70 words]
Again Struckdown! by Alberto Pupo About frustrations from a not so distant past.... [67 words]
A Very Special Friend by Peggy J Bertrand Poem written for a special friend that shows friendship keys to being a special friend. [65 words]
A Soldier's Letter by Randall Barfield Far from the familiar our words are often sweeter, are they not? [109 words]
A Simple Concept.... by Alberto Pupo A quirky little poem with a dash of humor, about.... [61 words]
A Perfected Perpetuation Plan For Today's Young Yahoos by Randall Barfield No one has the right to rob a bank, but each has the rig... [219 words]
A Game Of Lies by Alberto Pupo Play the game to amuse yourself.... [63 words]
002 by Matthew Spanky Experimental/concrete. [7 words]

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TITLE (EDIT)
The Long Nothing; Or Sun, Sand & Surf
DESCRIPTION
A Collection: The Long Nothing; or Sun, Sand & Surf, I Got it Made, Bro, Invisible, Life, Britney Spears Is A Whore, My Suicide, Missionary Position, Whatever.
[1,038 words]
AUTHOR
Jason Roland
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
I am a student at Fullerton College in Orange County, California. I am a journalism major as well as an aspiring anthropologist. I am seeking to discover the hidden cultures of the mind and all the strange entanglements that link us all as human.
[March 2002]
AUTHOR'S OTHER TITLES (1)
Calico (Poetry) An angry poem. [364 words] [Horror]
The Long Nothing; Or Sun, Sand & Surf
Jason Roland

The Long Nothing; or Sun, Sand & Surf
surfin' blue sunshine shades
the very epidermis of cool
my nympho-narcotic-nihilistic-necrophiliac
nitro-glycerine surfer babe
rides the boogeyboard of Zeus
as all the Valhallanites play Narcissus on speed.
climax this next wave & I'll give you two tabs
of kewwwwwl.
but if you stupm, jump or die
you get this electric blue flute which I call
Superiority Flu.
I am so down, i can't get up off the floor
& my arms are useless ringlets flailing for more
My Mom bought me this brand-new jeep
which I call Infinity. I call it this because
the girls will do infinitly anything to get in it.
Oh, so original
Oh, so cool
Oh, so privileged
how about you?
2002 low income families can't be wrong
as long as it keeps me on top
I am brand new, new & improved
genuine leather, fake polyester
suburbanite conformist blue.




I Got it Made, Bro
he bought himself everything for X-mas
leaving nothing left for the homeless.
he's been high since he was 5
& can't help but glance in the mirror
everytime it's off to the side of him.
he's so in love with himself & his car
that he's got little room in that spec
of�a thing he calls a heart
he's got his trophy girlfriend up on the shelf
she's so pretty & perfect, she was born
for this role.
he had the fat sucked out of his toes
to give him that extra winning inch (where it counts)
now he stylin' & breathin' like there ain't gonna be
no tomorrow, he's on Sunset & Beach buying new
suits for his reception into the Ghetto Hall of Fame.
He's got blue & black & white & green blood
running through his narcissistic veins.
he's got rap always playing in his car, he feels
in tune with the world this way.
when he listens to Eminem, he feels like he's in
touch with the suffering of the universe as he's
parking his 40,000 dollar car in the garage.
She's been pinching her cheeks for beauty pageants
since she was 4. Her mother gave her a good eating
eating disorder at 7 so she could win the Miss America
finals in Ohio and Glenn. She's got the looks of Britney Spears,
Pamela Anderson and a Barbie Doll. this is what America wants.
It's easy, it's perfect, it's generic and easy to makeover into
whatever sex fantasy you want.
But now Melissa's pregnant again & Brian can't afford an abortion
with his weekly allowance. He'll have to borrow some money
from his grandma and tell her it's for a new golf club.
Melissa tried to lose the baby by throwing herself down a flight
of stairs but still the little fucker persisted on living.
Brian would ask his Dad for the money but Daddy just got
a 5000 dollar paycut from his 100,000 dollars a year.
Momma had to stop buying Gucci and Daddy can't
afford another affair. Brian's best friend Jared, just came out
as a fag. Brian has stopped returning his voice mails. Soon
he'll just go away. Monday, Brian was one minute late for
his job as manager at the GAP, his boss grew angry and gave
him a pink slip to go. he's got stocks in Microsoft & Pepsi
but he doesn't want to tap into those.
He plans on being comfortable someday, he wants a family,
babies,�a wife and a mistress but just not yet.
He's still got a few more years of using random women left
in him. ( he is every male's fantasy)
Melissa understands his hesitation, after all she just
got over that coke habit of hers & isn't ready to stop
smoking or shooting heroin just yet.
A fresh, pink baby would spoil their plans.
A fresh, pink baby would take away their freedom.
A fresh, pink baby just might make them human.




Invisible
if i was invisible, i'd be so free
but i'm already invisible & i don't feel free
if i was handsome, i'd get all the girls
Oh, gee, i forgot, i don't like girls
if i was beautiful, i'd be quite a sight
but i hate beauty, so is that right?
if life was different, i'd be happy
every day is different but i'm still not happy.




Life
life is a sad convoluted, pathetic montonous
sometimes cool but mostly boring and superficial thing
What the fuck was God thinking?




Britney Spears Is A Whore
they say gentlemen prefer blondes
especially the vacuous ones.
They like the ones without a thought
in their pretty little heads.
Guys that are handsome, like to kiss
them and then make them dead.
They say gentlemen like a girl with
flowers in her hair but if the girl is buried
how much fun can she be in bed?
I wish i was superficial, i wish i was some
dumb stupid whore, then they would like me
and i wouldn't have to ask for anything more.




My Suicide
i tried to advertize for my suicide
on the covers of magazines
I tried to advertize my suicide
on the sides of buses and in coffeeshops &
college campuses but no one cared
because everyone has already commited suicide
and in one way or another is already dead.




Missionary Position
i am so lost on you
something dark has taken over my mind
every heartbeat bears your name
i feel so anxious it brings me to shame...
Damon, can't you feel me? can't you see i'm breaking?
Damon, can you heal me? Can you feel my pain?
sometimes i think i might suffocate on my desire
then i realize that i've always lived with it...
when i am lost and in need of survival
i take out your picture and i make love to it.
I buy lots of things with credit cards...
when the bills come, i just throw them up...
don't you see you're my only reason for living?
if you weren't my obsession, i wouldn't be breathin'
so when i feel so lost, i take out your picture....
i kiss and make sweet love to it....
and when i've lost myself enough, i know i've found a way to go on......
please beg me for submission....
you know your efforts will always be heeded...
for i am your slave to passion. every breathe i take has your name on it.
(so if you are reading this, please seal with some blood & your kiss)
i know i could never be yours...
i'd be better off suicidal...
because my love is fire....
it can heal, it can touch but it always destroys....



Whatever
naked girls in a mini-van
i don't care, it doesn't really phaze me
naked boys on an airplane wing
i wish it could excite but i've lost my will to desire
naked women on a semi-truck
they are flashing all the truckers but none of them can see
naked men on a television set
i wish this was real but these orgasms aren't for me.

 

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"I really like these.... write more! Now! They're so... cynical, is that the word? They're excellent, at any rate." -- Wolfa.
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STORYMANIA PUBLICATION DATE
March 2002
NUMBER OF TIMES TITLE VIEWED
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