Popular Story Poems
Poetry about Dreams, Fantasy and Fiction - Popular poems, listed in order of their popularity this month.
CharlotteMae
Poem Published
6th Apr 2018 1:23pm
6th Apr 2018 1:23pm
Absolute Zero
One day in class, the teacher asked,
“What is the lowest temperature called?”
I’d like to say I was paying attention that day,
But there was this girl and I was enthralled.
Her name was Chloe, she sat in front of me,
Her hair was long, golden, soft to the touch.
The aroma was heady and sweet, like lilac.
I was under her spell, it was all too much.
Daydreams of her soft lips filled my thoughts.
I wondered how they would taste on...
“What is the lowest temperature called?”
I’d like to say I was paying attention that day,
But there was this girl and I was enthralled.
Her name was Chloe, she sat in front of me,
Her hair was long, golden, soft to the touch.
The aroma was heady and sweet, like lilac.
I was under her spell, it was all too much.
Daydreams of her soft lips filled my thoughts.
I wondered how they would taste on...
#sadness
#love
#school
79 reads
19 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2018 8:21am
2nd Apr 2018 8:21am
The Unraveling
off road my soul wandered
alone searching the furthest reaches of space
for a deeper connection
somewhere in me
I know we are not meant for this exiled isolation
being gifted only for brief moments
that inner fulfillment
beings answered my calling
revealing we are but children
their hybrid offspring
they showed me how they connect mind to mind
that sex of the flesh is fulfilling and deeply pleasurable
but allowed me to taste
an orgy if you will of the internal being
giving me vision of how I actually...
#sex
#universe
#aliens
84 reads
15 Comments
LunasChild8
Poem Published
26th Mar 2018 3:18am
26th Mar 2018 3:18am
Eden
Come seek me in the Garden of Eden
Where the crystal-clear water will cleanse you of your sin
Meditate and allow my essence in
Let go of the shadow of a person you have once been.
Come relish in well-deserved homage
Take a bite out of the fruit of knowledge
Kneel and bathe in the divine oil of olive
Rise up from the ashes of those who have fallen.
Close your eyes and surrender yourself to infinity
Be at awe and fearful in the presence of divinity
You and I and the child I carry make up the trinity
Up in this plane there are countless...
Where the crystal-clear water will cleanse you of your sin
Meditate and allow my essence in
Let go of the shadow of a person you have once been.
Come relish in well-deserved homage
Take a bite out of the fruit of knowledge
Kneel and bathe in the divine oil of olive
Rise up from the ashes of those who have fallen.
Close your eyes and surrender yourself to infinity
Be at awe and fearful in the presence of divinity
You and I and the child I carry make up the trinity
Up in this plane there are countless...
#universe
#nature
#spiritual #mythology
#spiritual #mythology
110 reads
14 Comments
takis1917
Poem Published
25th Mar 2018 00:25am
25th Mar 2018 00:25am
Memories In Black And White (Theodora's Song)
Footnotes on top:
1. My first attempt at writing a poem in English, 20 years ago.
2. The marbles in the London museum refer to the stolen Parthenon Marbles held captive there against their will.
3. Elgin: British Lord Elgin, the thief! (Stole them in the beginning of 19th century)
4: Antigone: Sophocles' heroine, one of the first to consciously commit an act of civil disobedience... and, more, much more than that.
I stood by the music,
next to it, close to it and yet, outside it.
I heard its pauses. or, was it my silence...
Unfazed, I...
1. My first attempt at writing a poem in English, 20 years ago.
2. The marbles in the London museum refer to the stolen Parthenon Marbles held captive there against their will.
3. Elgin: British Lord Elgin, the thief! (Stole them in the beginning of 19th century)
4: Antigone: Sophocles' heroine, one of the first to consciously commit an act of civil disobedience... and, more, much more than that.
I stood by the music,
next to it, close to it and yet, outside it.
I heard its pauses. or, was it my silence...
Unfazed, I...
#love
#strength
47 reads
2 Comments
LadyKilla
Poem Published
20th Apr 2018 7:33am
20th Apr 2018 7:33am
Honestly
the world watches in anticipation
demanding your love
without question
you are a star
way too hot for me to ever hold
I speak with integrity
a heart on my sleeve
it doesn’t really matter
when I can’t get your attention
like some mystical unicorn
you’re not meant for my reality
maybe, just maybe
if you find the time
look over at the guy
who can’t get his eyes off you
maybe, just maybe
you’ll wonder
what’s on his mind
well honestly
I think you’re beautiful
colors burst from your...
demanding your love
without question
you are a star
way too hot for me to ever hold
I speak with integrity
a heart on my sleeve
it doesn’t really matter
when I can’t get your attention
like some mystical unicorn
you’re not meant for my reality
maybe, just maybe
if you find the time
look over at the guy
who can’t get his eyes off you
maybe, just maybe
you’ll wonder
what’s on his mind
well honestly
I think you’re beautiful
colors burst from your...
#love
#beauty
#admiration
39 reads
4 Comments
AndyJHale
Poem Published
13th Apr 2018 6:25am
13th Apr 2018 6:25am
LowBoy
Baptized by the water, not in a body bag
On a marble road across the river
Is where they pierced the cities void
I won’t forget what I saw that morning
The Mayor sitting V.I.P
A father and a confidant
No ripple of deception found
It’s the first snow of the season
And the problem won’t go away
I saw him in a good place
And it breaks my heart its cold tonight
Copyright © 2017 by Andy J Hale
On a marble road across the river
Is where they pierced the cities void
I won’t forget what I saw that morning
The Mayor sitting V.I.P
A father and a confidant
No ripple of deception found
It’s the first snow of the season
And the problem won’t go away
I saw him in a good place
And it breaks my heart its cold tonight
Copyright © 2017 by Andy J Hale
#snow
#drugs
40 reads
5 Comments
takis1917
Poem Published
5th Apr 2018 1:33pm
5th Apr 2018 1:33pm
La Differance
- Oh!... And what is this doing here?
- This, my observant friend,
is, really, a short story...
The instant we brought
the wall between us down,
we realized we can't stand each other...
Well, in its place,
we raised between us
this, somewhat huge,
two-sided mirror...
- This, my observant friend,
is, really, a short story...
The instant we brought
the wall between us down,
we realized we can't stand each other...
Well, in its place,
we raised between us
this, somewhat huge,
two-sided mirror...
#parody
#satirical
35 reads
3 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
24th Mar 2018 3:27pm
24th Mar 2018 3:27pm
Nothing Personal (for a) Personal Nothing
just)
an'other small
matter of
(great) Big Deals
gone a'wry, even
when they be
'right on the money'
(as They be wont to say)
for the fucked Glory
of competition, conflict,
and Winning,
more shallow-pride, (the only kind we're
capable of), & much(better)more selfy'steem,
write...
an'other small
matter of
(great) Big Deals
gone a'wry, even
when they be
'right on the money'
(as They be wont to say)
for the fucked Glory
of competition, conflict,
and Winning,
more shallow-pride, (the only kind we're
capable of), & much(better)more selfy'steem,
write...
#happiness
#depression
#pollution
#funny
#humankind
58 reads
6 Comments
ava
gingercat
gingercat
Poem Published
18th Apr 2018 3:17pm
18th Apr 2018 3:17pm
Sunny Nights
We wasted those few dim days and sunny nights
spent cooped up outside many times.
Rolling still and laying around,
floating against the dry wet ground.
Lonely conversations with us both slurring fast.
We bared honest secrets in the freshly uncut grass.
Medium wash legs clad with shapely jeans
and warm blue denim stained the bright green streaks.
A full crescent moon with shining clouds,
our eyes wide shut but our whispers loud.
spent cooped up outside many times.
Rolling still and laying around,
floating against the dry wet ground.
Lonely conversations with us both slurring fast.
We bared honest secrets in the freshly uncut grass.
Medium wash legs clad with shapely jeans
and warm blue denim stained the bright green streaks.
A full crescent moon with shining clouds,
our eyes wide shut but our whispers loud.
#countryside
#sky
#fiction
31 reads
2 Comments
Periwinkleblue
Nengelia
Nengelia
Poem Published
16th Apr 2018 7:58pm
16th Apr 2018 7:58pm
Interlude Idyll
To be in the surge of that moment
When time ceases to exist in mind
Minding hours is a gain of loves kind
The kindness of gentle breezes sent
From the heart of airs you've sung
Sultry songs bless'd uprush of joy,
Running through juncous lea's, decoy
Of lovers everywhere under sun
And moons radiance to enjoy
Ressurgences snaring eternally circling
Awaiting the next entry to paradise rushing,
Caught in her sine wave ready to toy
With an idea of twin souls combining
In a forever dance about flowing.
When time ceases to exist in mind
Minding hours is a gain of loves kind
The kindness of gentle breezes sent
From the heart of airs you've sung
Sultry songs bless'd uprush of joy,
Running through juncous lea's, decoy
Of lovers everywhere under sun
And moons radiance to enjoy
Ressurgences snaring eternally circling
Awaiting the next entry to paradise rushing,
Caught in her sine wave ready to toy
With an idea of twin souls combining
In a forever dance about flowing.
#romantic
31 reads
4 Comments
SeaEntity1
Poem Published
14th Apr 2018 5:28pm
14th Apr 2018 5:28pm
Pillow Splotches of Galaxy Noches
Sky...A quilted sea
Of sapphire,violet & Irish cream,
Embroidered by diamond stitches
& Stars sewn in between...
The sky...a quilted sea
Soppy inkwell of nightmares and dreams,
Behold the albino gold silk hemmed in between
Same difference woven from the same spool,
Delicate delusion dusting the air
Perfume around skull caged clouds,
Of stymied supernova prison.
SE.4.14.18.
Of sapphire,violet & Irish cream,
Embroidered by diamond stitches
& Stars sewn in between...
The sky...a quilted sea
Soppy inkwell of nightmares and dreams,
Behold the albino gold silk hemmed in between
Same difference woven from the same spool,
Delicate delusion dusting the air
Perfume around skull caged clouds,
Of stymied supernova prison.
SE.4.14.18.
#sleep
18 reads
4 Comments
AndyJHale
Poem Published
8th Apr 2018 6:27am
8th Apr 2018 6:27am
Appion Way
The light came on through his window
Anger! A presence on the television
He stood on the corner of Appion Way
I don't have the thirst for killing
All beneath a burning Heaven
A marriage to bury this Hell
Seven billion men in my garden
And on the cover of a magazine
A dandelion!
Shut the door on the darkness
What the hell is happening here?
Destroy the enemy within yourself
And walk out the door alone
Copyright © 2017 by Andy J Hale
Anger! A presence on the television
He stood on the corner of Appion Way
I don't have the thirst for killing
All beneath a burning Heaven
A marriage to bury this Hell
Seven billion men in my garden
And on the cover of a magazine
A dandelion!
Shut the door on the darkness
What the hell is happening here?
Destroy the enemy within yourself
And walk out the door alone
Copyright © 2017 by Andy J Hale
#anger
#lyrics
43 reads
4 Comments
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