Story Poems
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Poetry about Dreams, Fantasy and Fiction
This section is for story poems about dreams and fantasy; fiction poetry born out of a creative imagination. This includes poems about the writer's aspirations and the life they wish they led, or a person they wish they could be. Along with poetry about fictional characters and made up situations, taking place in this world or within the realm of fantasy. The "story poems" category also includes science fiction and fanfiction poems.
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
Yesterday 6:29pm
Yesterday 6:29pm
Hounds Of Hell
Enemies and their allies put on a chase
With our noses all up in their asses to ensure their haste
Like wild dogs, not a stride goes to waste
Giving them no time to camp, sleep, or give food a taste
Tails to mouths like hounds circling their prey
Three hundred and sixty degrees of death, that's our way
Elk hounds and great danes have the bears retreating to their cave
With no more than witches and clubs, they attempted to display their rage
We came with aggression, wielding swords and shields
Our chants enraged and excited them...
With our noses all up in their asses to ensure their haste
Like wild dogs, not a stride goes to waste
Giving them no time to camp, sleep, or give food a taste
Tails to mouths like hounds circling their prey
Three hundred and sixty degrees of death, that's our way
Elk hounds and great danes have the bears retreating to their cave
With no more than witches and clubs, they attempted to display their rage
We came with aggression, wielding swords and shields
Our chants enraged and excited them...
#war
#LifeStruggles
#CallToAction #rebellion
#CallToAction #rebellion
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ravibabygirl
Poem Published
Yesterday 1:04am
Yesterday 1:04am
dreams
i have fallen to a dark abyss
no one around me but i don't feel scared or lost
until i start panicking the fear i have to resits
my soul is at no cost
suddenly the dark hole around me disappears
i just see darkness and trees
I'm in a dark forest not knowing what path is clear
in the ground i see leaves
then that disappears as well
not sure what's happening
did i die and go to hell
but hear someone laughing
i see a garden filled with lavender and other flowers
i see a harp playing by itself
i ask myself...
no one around me but i don't feel scared or lost
until i start panicking the fear i have to resits
my soul is at no cost
suddenly the dark hole around me disappears
i just see darkness and trees
I'm in a dark forest not knowing what path is clear
in the ground i see leaves
then that disappears as well
not sure what's happening
did i die and go to hell
but hear someone laughing
i see a garden filled with lavender and other flowers
i see a harp playing by itself
i ask myself...
#devil
#angels
#rebirth #hell
#rebirth #hell
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Recovery-Ministry
Poem Published
18th Jan 2021 1:33pm
18th Jan 2021 1:33pm
Sweating Pig Farm
(as a peaceful animal welfare activist, I dedicate this poem-story to suffering animals)..
Sweating Pig Farm
Shoveling the animal dung
And walking through the pasture pies
I stink too, the animals smell my sweat
Bobby is a pig here, waiting to die
Turned into bacon ready to fry
I was not always a vegetarian
But these sweet creatures
Taught me about Heaven's features
Bobby trembles and shakes
As he is on death row, his day is almost here
Tears, cheers and black sneering crows
The flags are half mast, and the sky ...
Sweating Pig Farm
Shoveling the animal dung
And walking through the pasture pies
I stink too, the animals smell my sweat
Bobby is a pig here, waiting to die
Turned into bacon ready to fry
I was not always a vegetarian
But these sweet creatures
Taught me about Heaven's features
Bobby trembles and shakes
As he is on death row, his day is almost here
Tears, cheers and black sneering crows
The flags are half mast, and the sky ...
#animals
#nature
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WTF_D
Poem Published
18th Jan 2021 00:56am
18th Jan 2021 00:56am
8's
I'm beginning my days
Half asleep
Somewhere down deep
But not trapped in a daze
Oh no I gaze
So slow
into the minds game
No guilt no pain
No more hopes
The last of joys withered blades
I turn to face what's left
Watch as I fade away
Sacred I stare into abyss
It felt as if I wasn't missed
But passion I swear happens
Said I was locked in a kiss
And my spirit flies
Between time with angled eyes
And I meet the world at my grave
While here and well
in my comfy comforter...
Half asleep
Somewhere down deep
But not trapped in a daze
Oh no I gaze
So slow
into the minds game
No guilt no pain
No more hopes
The last of joys withered blades
I turn to face what's left
Watch as I fade away
Sacred I stare into abyss
It felt as if I wasn't missed
But passion I swear happens
Said I was locked in a kiss
And my spirit flies
Between time with angled eyes
And I meet the world at my grave
While here and well
in my comfy comforter...
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
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asbr808
Anthony R
Anthony R
Poem Published
17th Jan 2021 6:22am
17th Jan 2021 6:22am
Cordoned Off
I think I get too caught up on blooms and blossoms
Flowers come in so many colors;
We were out in the meadow,
I kept getting snagged by the little burrs
My sister pointed out a tall red in the grass:
It's a poppy
Mature petals swirled around a black head
And the bees were out,
The sun was particularly gentle,
There was no wind,
I love it when it's like this.
The meadow is sectioned;
There is the gravel road that goes through the tall grasses and the purple flowers
It goes by the gazebo
Wood shingled roof and stone base;...
Flowers come in so many colors;
We were out in the meadow,
I kept getting snagged by the little burrs
My sister pointed out a tall red in the grass:
It's a poppy
Mature petals swirled around a black head
And the bees were out,
The sun was particularly gentle,
There was no wind,
I love it when it's like this.
The meadow is sectioned;
There is the gravel road that goes through the tall grasses and the purple flowers
It goes by the gazebo
Wood shingled roof and stone base;...
#flowers
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Stoney223
Poem Published
16th Jan 2021 12:49pm
16th Jan 2021 12:49pm
MORNING SILENCE WHEN IT RISES
As I silently walk across the sand leaving behind my footprints as I walk, aimlessly through the mist of the morning rising over the horizon. I stop to admire this piece of insightful beauty here before my eyes, as I inhale and exhale the freshness of the sea breeze filling my lungs with each stroke of the winds. Yet as I stare into the vision of the dead silence, that the morning silent brings with it comes an awakening feeling. As I become so intoxicated by the very thing that hypnotizes, me the most as it transcends through the stairway and gateways of my thoughts. For it is this kind of...
#LifeAsAWriter
#PowerOfWords
#freedom
#meditation
#StreamOfConsciousness
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WTF_D
Poem Published
16th Jan 2021 9:14am
16th Jan 2021 9:14am
Hotdogs and battery acid
Man,
fuck,
hotdogs and battery acid
you should never just ass out
in a glass house
full of dads couch
stains from that beer
and those happy or sad tissues he keeps piled near the ashtray in the front
I might score a blunt
but most likely i’ll break
that glass dick,
that glass pipe,
he takes hits,
there's no good nights,
only them waves, beat in insights, beaten in spite,
keep that shit in,
let school see nice,
bent broke 3 times,
buried, but never been right,
so it seems wrong to just...
fuck,
hotdogs and battery acid
you should never just ass out
in a glass house
full of dads couch
stains from that beer
and those happy or sad tissues he keeps piled near the ashtray in the front
I might score a blunt
but most likely i’ll break
that glass dick,
that glass pipe,
he takes hits,
there's no good nights,
only them waves, beat in insights, beaten in spite,
keep that shit in,
let school see nice,
bent broke 3 times,
buried, but never been right,
so it seems wrong to just...
#addiction
#revenge
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WTF_D
Poem Published
16th Jan 2021 8:55am
16th Jan 2021 8:55am
A light in the dark (dream 1)
I was alone, I felt
Just a light in the dark,
Okay, maybe not a light
But damn, was I a spark
I know it was daylight
But past that bright
Blinding brilliant part
Where the orange meets azul
And dreams begin to depart
The seams just rip apart
Where with screams
the demons guard
What seems to be
a new kingdom
I'd never seen
But I'm sure my needs
Knew its every scar
I stepped to reach
My very own heart
Still I plead
Please tear me apart
Let me bleed every single shard
Let me believe...
Just a light in the dark,
Okay, maybe not a light
But damn, was I a spark
I know it was daylight
But past that bright
Blinding brilliant part
Where the orange meets azul
And dreams begin to depart
The seams just rip apart
Where with screams
the demons guard
What seems to be
a new kingdom
I'd never seen
But I'm sure my needs
Knew its every scar
I stepped to reach
My very own heart
Still I plead
Please tear me apart
Let me bleed every single shard
Let me believe...
#art
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TheJBLFanpage
Poem Published
15th Jan 2021 4:13am
15th Jan 2021 4:13am
The Tragedy of GlizzyEatingBandit
Have you ever heard the story of GlizzyEatingBandit? I thought not, its not a story the normal folk would tell you. Its a reddit legend. GlizzyEatingBandit was a dark lord of the Glizzy's, so powerful he could consume many Glizzy's at one time, he had such knowledge of the Glizzy, he could keep one fresh for weeks. The dark side of the Glizzy is a pathway to many recipes many consider to be... unnatural. He became so powerful the only thing he was afraid of losing was his ability to make Glizzy's. Unfortunately, he taught his apprentice everything he knew, then his apprentice gave him a...
#food
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Recovery-Ministry
Poem Published
14th Jan 2021 11:15pm
14th Jan 2021 11:15pm
White Mouse with Pink Eyes
White mouse
with pink eyes
peering up to blue skies
peanut butter is a dream
running through
puddles & streams
a donated cheese block
and fighting the clock
made you hurry
made you scurry
ate so much cheese
your
eyes are blurry
with pink eyes
peering up to blue skies
peanut butter is a dream
running through
puddles & streams
a donated cheese block
and fighting the clock
made you hurry
made you scurry
ate so much cheese
your
eyes are blurry
#animals
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Stoney223
Poem Published
13th Jan 2021 1:10pm
13th Jan 2021 1:10pm
UNTOLD STORIES
We all have a story to tell about our journeys and travels and walks, through this constant transformation known as life. When it pertains to love and our inner dreams of finding that one relationship, that takes us to a safe and secure place wrap within the comfort of there arms. Just as much we all come with the scars that go unseen, sometimes they never go away with the heartache and pain. Even along with the process of the hurt and falling tears of sleepless nights, that constantly keep knocking on the walls and doors of our bleeding heart. Yet we won't talk about that part of our battles...
#sadness
#regret
#heartbroken
#confusion
#disappointment
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Luna_Alyssa
Poem Published
13th Jan 2021 4:57am
13th Jan 2021 4:57am
Dead End
01:03 AM
Leaving Amber's party feeling exhausted and annoyed.
It was dreadful and I luckily managed to do a runner.
Over an hour earlier, we had just welcomed in the New Year.
I had no intention to go anywhere, but Amber insisted that I attend.
It was supposed to be a small gathering at her place, but that ended up being the opposite.
It was congested! Like a trendy club down in West End on a Friday night.
I fumbled for my mask in the pocket of my blue skinny jeans. ...
Leaving Amber's party feeling exhausted and annoyed.
It was dreadful and I luckily managed to do a runner.
Over an hour earlier, we had just welcomed in the New Year.
I had no intention to go anywhere, but Amber insisted that I attend.
It was supposed to be a small gathering at her place, but that ended up being the opposite.
It was congested! Like a trendy club down in West End on a Friday night.
I fumbled for my mask in the pocket of my blue skinny jeans. ...
#dark
#scary
#NewYear
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