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The latest poetry and short stories posted on DU Poetry.
Poems published by members most recently online.
ManorMyth
Man_Or_Myth
Man_Or_Myth
Published
Today 8:01am
Today 8:01am
Be patient
Just be patient, the storm is almost over.
Be patient, your time will come.
Be patient, because this pain you feel inside will subside and that cloud will be lifted.
No longer will it follow you around to darken your days
No longer will you feel this empty and hollow, but full.
Full of life. Full of love. Full of joy.
Free of the stress that ties you down
Just be patient, the end is near
No more lonely days and tireless nights
No more restless thoughts from sad dreams
No more fuss
No more fights
No more thinking...
Be patient, your time will come.
Be patient, because this pain you feel inside will subside and that cloud will be lifted.
No longer will it follow you around to darken your days
No longer will you feel this empty and hollow, but full.
Full of life. Full of love. Full of joy.
Free of the stress that ties you down
Just be patient, the end is near
No more lonely days and tireless nights
No more restless thoughts from sad dreams
No more fuss
No more fights
No more thinking...
#motivational
#passion
#patience #WritingPoetry
#patience #WritingPoetry
3 reads
0 Comments
DevilsChild
Published
Today 9:14am
Today 9:14am
Back on my Devil Shit
when I was young I was a hellion
looked down on by the world
I had no problem with anarchy
until I found love
and that was all that mattered
straight laced for her sake
holding her extra tight tonight
for tomorrow
I’m back on my devil shit
as I unbury my guns
all I can think of is peace
what the fuck is peace
for a person like me?
should of know they’d never let me be
see, I’m different
thought I could run away
but those demons keep lurking
at every corner
calling for the Devil
dressed...
looked down on by the world
I had no problem with anarchy
until I found love
and that was all that mattered
straight laced for her sake
holding her extra tight tonight
for tomorrow
I’m back on my devil shit
as I unbury my guns
all I can think of is peace
what the fuck is peace
for a person like me?
should of know they’d never let me be
see, I’m different
thought I could run away
but those demons keep lurking
at every corner
calling for the Devil
dressed...
#LifeStruggles
#suffering
16 reads
0 Comments
RyanBlackborough
Published
Yesterday 9:05pm
Yesterday 9:05pm
Pin cushion
Success is drawing blood.
Follow in my tracks.
There's no rush.
I'm not missing.
Just off the straight and narrow.
Open to facilitate.
Steadfast to invigorate.
There are drawbacks
But I take the plunge.
Time passed as pastime.
Days blend differently.
Its not my daily grind.
But it helps to get by.
Follow in my tracks.
There's no rush.
I'm not missing.
Just off the straight and narrow.
Open to facilitate.
Steadfast to invigorate.
There are drawbacks
But I take the plunge.
Time passed as pastime.
Days blend differently.
Its not my daily grind.
But it helps to get by.
#drugs
12 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Published
8th Aug 2024 8:49am
8th Aug 2024 8:49am
Don’t Mess With Her
Don’t Mess With Her
She dares you to even try
To give her a bad hair day
Because she has the 80s girl moxie
Whose feathers you may ruffle
At your own risk
When she scrawls your name
In her scarlet lipstick
On the misty mirror of your heart
Telling you to get lost clown
And your puny male ego
Turns to ashes
Under the blue flame
Of her eyes
She dares you to even try
To give her a bad hair day
Because she has the 80s girl moxie
Whose feathers you may ruffle
At your own risk
When she scrawls your name
In her scarlet lipstick
On the misty mirror of your heart
Telling you to get lost clown
And your puny male ego
Turns to ashes
Under the blue flame
Of her eyes
#anger
#dark
#gothic
#risk
#women
126 reads
10 Comments
Penguinphile
Ab.C.
Ab.C.
Published
1st Aug 2024 9:30pm
1st Aug 2024 9:30pm
13 steps to Pussy Worshipping
#erotic
#orgasm
237 reads
7 Comments
JAZZMANOR
Published
26th Aug 2024 10:36am
26th Aug 2024 10:36am
Which Zone
#beauty
#happiness
#lust
#passion
#sensual
157 reads
0 Comments
Pete_25
Published
Today 7:31am
Today 7:31am
Wired
All wired up
God's great design
I'll take what's yours
What's yours is mine
It makes no sense
To I and me
I've got no past
No history
I tort all vows
But in defence
My words hang high
In suspense
God's great design
I'll take what's yours
What's yours is mine
It makes no sense
To I and me
I've got no past
No history
I tort all vows
But in defence
My words hang high
In suspense
#fiction
1 read
0 Comments
Abracadabra
Published
8th Sep 2024 2:22pm
8th Sep 2024 2:22pm
At War with Words
Why do you stare?
I am only words on a page
My inspiration was never yours
Is it that you wish to learn
or do you seek to be entertained?
Whether you are piggybacking
on the coat-tails of love
or fleeing from the hopelessness of hatred
my message will be the same
If I could tell you one thing only
it would be to escape
Now
before the years become stronger
than the bars of the cage
Before fears grow fixed
in thick stone walls
of humdrum grey
Run
from the life
they...
I am only words on a page
My inspiration was never yours
Is it that you wish to learn
or do you seek to be entertained?
Whether you are piggybacking
on the coat-tails of love
or fleeing from the hopelessness of hatred
my message will be the same
If I could tell you one thing only
it would be to escape
Now
before the years become stronger
than the bars of the cage
Before fears grow fixed
in thick stone walls
of humdrum grey
Run
from the life
they...
#courage
#unicorns
45 reads
3 Comments
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Published
8th Sep 2024 2:18pm
8th Sep 2024 2:18pm
The Mystic Silence Of The Pine Forest
I make sporadic visits to the mountain, the usual track is shepherds' pathway,
smooth and mild, smelling meek sheep, and stern shepherds, and a watchful dog.
The mystic forest keeps a godly silence, wrapped in misty veil; bending deeply
in meditation,steady and motionless.
What secrets does it keep, what riddles upon which does it sleep, where will its small veins
Travel, and how does it breath in what we exhale,? even the birds nestle, live within,
hardly a chirp is head, among the foliage or a Scream is yelled
inside...
smooth and mild, smelling meek sheep, and stern shepherds, and a watchful dog.
The mystic forest keeps a godly silence, wrapped in misty veil; bending deeply
in meditation,steady and motionless.
What secrets does it keep, what riddles upon which does it sleep, where will its small veins
Travel, and how does it breath in what we exhale,? even the birds nestle, live within,
hardly a chirp is head, among the foliage or a Scream is yelled
inside...
#emotions
#happiness
#inspirational
#kindness
#motivational
32 reads
2 Comments
weaver
Published
1st Sep 2024 7:32am
1st Sep 2024 7:32am
Elegy On Not Giving Up
Do you ever have times when you think you can’t win,
Or you’re getting no gain from the pain you are in?
Are you troubled by thoughts that you’re losing your groove,
Do you have a conviction that things won’t improve?
If you’re not fitting in, or you’ve taken a hit,
Or you’ve fallen right into a bottomless pit,
If you don’t want to deal with what’s real any longer,
If the pain you are feeling has been getting stronger,
And you’re feeling downtrodden, forgotten, or blue,
As though every god is abandoning you, ...
Or you’re getting no gain from the pain you are in?
Are you troubled by thoughts that you’re losing your groove,
Do you have a conviction that things won’t improve?
If you’re not fitting in, or you’ve taken a hit,
Or you’ve fallen right into a bottomless pit,
If you don’t want to deal with what’s real any longer,
If the pain you are feeling has been getting stronger,
And you’re feeling downtrodden, forgotten, or blue,
As though every god is abandoning you, ...
#courage
#emotions
#hope
#love
#redemption
54 reads
2 Comments
LunaGreyhawk
Published
2nd Aug 2024 1:05am
2nd Aug 2024 1:05am
Earthing
and so I dream of taking
every bit of myself
to the woods, where
I will find the parts of me
that are still whole,
still connected to everything;
where the sun on my face
invigorates my bones and
the smell of pine and moss,
the texture of earth and detritus,
fills my weary soul to bursting;
there, I am not broken or
found wanting by schedules
or living a life meant for others;
there, I am free
every bit of myself
to the woods, where
I will find the parts of me
that are still whole,
still connected to everything;
where the sun on my face
invigorates my bones and
the smell of pine and moss,
the texture of earth and detritus,
fills my weary soul to bursting;
there, I am not broken or
found wanting by schedules
or living a life meant for others;
there, I am free
#bipolar
#MentalHealth
#SelfDiscovery
169 reads
11 Comments
Fromelalome
Rakhi roman
Rakhi roman
Published
Yesterday 1:34pm
Yesterday 1:34pm
The midnight train.
October 26.
At the station
There was windfall and snow.
She looked at the window.
The midnight ☎
Rang at her residence.
The city was electrified
At the clearest of window seat
View.
Running hills meadow and valleys
Of coconut green trees and huge
Palm trees.
She her girlchild.
We're returning home.
After reuniting.
The woman eagerly
Waited for the
Reunion with
Her parents and
The child was in her arms.Her
Grandma and grandpa. ...
At the station
There was windfall and snow.
She looked at the window.
The midnight ☎
Rang at her residence.
The city was electrified
At the clearest of window seat
View.
Running hills meadow and valleys
Of coconut green trees and huge
Palm trees.
She her girlchild.
We're returning home.
After reuniting.
The woman eagerly
Waited for the
Reunion with
Her parents and
The child was in her arms.Her
Grandma and grandpa. ...
#beach
#clouds
#forest
#mountains
#nature
32 reads
1 Comment
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