Story Poems by Members Last Online
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Poetry about Dreams, Fantasy and Fiction
Poems published by members most recently online.
Sandals
Poem Published
Yesterday 11:37pm
Yesterday 11:37pm
Dear Thwuggstwa
#dark
#erotic
#gothic
#evil
#ForbiddenLove
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goldenmyst
Poem Published
9th Jun 2021 8:56pm
9th Jun 2021 8:56pm
Samhain
Samhain
Sofia on lacrima sofa loom
Weaves Hawthorne wreath
Into gable of golden confetti
Whose wisdom wanders
Shepherd’s trails
Across moors where banshees
Wail womanly holy hemlock
Over hectares of Hades
To be herd and heard
On Samhain sparrows
Sofia on lacrima sofa loom
Weaves Hawthorne wreath
Into gable of golden confetti
Whose wisdom wanders
Shepherd’s trails
Across moors where banshees
Wail womanly holy hemlock
Over hectares of Hades
To be herd and heard
On Samhain sparrows
#sadness
#love
#marriage
283 reads
9 Comments
paperstains
Poem Published
1st Jul 2022 12:18pm
1st Jul 2022 12:18pm
Shakshuka
Tomatoes bubbled gently
fragranced with warm spices
touch of chile, just enough garlic
scented familiarity drifted through the house
beckoning his old bones
to the kitchen
His aged heart recalled
mother making this meal often
before they emigrated
it was the first supper she prepared
in a new home
in a strange land
Sarah, his older sister
could make it almost the same
and she served it to comfort
when mother died too few years later
His wife's was different
yet still the taste of home
...
fragranced with warm spices
touch of chile, just enough garlic
scented familiarity drifted through the house
beckoning his old bones
to the kitchen
His aged heart recalled
mother making this meal often
before they emigrated
it was the first supper she prepared
in a new home
in a strange land
Sarah, his older sister
could make it almost the same
and she served it to comfort
when mother died too few years later
His wife's was different
yet still the taste of home
...
#family
#food
#narrative
47 reads
2 Comments
AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
20th Apr 2021 4:19pm
20th Apr 2021 4:19pm
Manwe
I was roaming in the sky,
searching for my memory,
when I saw serious eyes,
furrowed eyebrows cleverly
remided me of a phrase simple,
it's called exactly eagle vision,
that in sapients I praise, I twinkle,
for responsibilities divine and intuition...
I heard the Manwe song,
The Ainurs' Eldest One,
the Chief of Instruments belongs
to countering immaculate, the plan,
that unveils slowly but steady,
Melkor caused discord,
but someday Unity'll be ready,
compassionate at core.
You, the Ruler of...
searching for my memory,
when I saw serious eyes,
furrowed eyebrows cleverly
remided me of a phrase simple,
it's called exactly eagle vision,
that in sapients I praise, I twinkle,
for responsibilities divine and intuition...
I heard the Manwe song,
The Ainurs' Eldest One,
the Chief of Instruments belongs
to countering immaculate, the plan,
that unveils slowly but steady,
Melkor caused discord,
but someday Unity'll be ready,
compassionate at core.
You, the Ruler of...
#love
#hope
#God
#angels
#JRRTolkien
295 reads
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
21st Dec 2021 00:53am
21st Dec 2021 00:53am
Mm... The Governor’s Suite
#erotic
#lover
#dirty
#passion
#orgasm
201 reads
4 Comments
bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
24th Jun 2022 3:44am
24th Jun 2022 3:44am
Wood Nymphs
wood nymphs play in the hollow
as I am walking by
enchanted here I watch and follow
as they hover and they fly
disappearing in the bushes
through which flows a brook
babbling and liquid whooshes -
standing still I look
and listen to the water flowing,
wind moving through the trees,
transfixed, inside something's glowing
every atom's pleased
by consciousness permutating
moving like the leaves-
resonant and radiating
a tantalizing tease
a vision of what's just beyond
with feet still on...
as I am walking by
enchanted here I watch and follow
as they hover and they fly
disappearing in the bushes
through which flows a brook
babbling and liquid whooshes -
standing still I look
and listen to the water flowing,
wind moving through the trees,
transfixed, inside something's glowing
every atom's pleased
by consciousness permutating
moving like the leaves-
resonant and radiating
a tantalizing tease
a vision of what's just beyond
with feet still on...
#dreams
#nature
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Fishmander
Poem Published
10th May 2022 8:04pm
10th May 2022 8:04pm
Horseman 2820
On spillways of techno
Where every life is fruitless decay
Where every leaf is a crescendo
A bookmark for our own vagrant getaway
Underneath I sift the waste
Pinning strings like constellations
But you're a schism on the page
Smoking gun on my nation
I'm the bucket
You're the well
I am the Ichabod to your Crane
Both are empty and yet both are filled
Mystified by neon rain
Drowsy in your dreamy cage
You're the reaper in pastel skies
Sot, you spare me your spectral rage
Upon reins...
Where every life is fruitless decay
Where every leaf is a crescendo
A bookmark for our own vagrant getaway
Underneath I sift the waste
Pinning strings like constellations
But you're a schism on the page
Smoking gun on my nation
I'm the bucket
You're the well
I am the Ichabod to your Crane
Both are empty and yet both are filled
Mystified by neon rain
Drowsy in your dreamy cage
You're the reaper in pastel skies
Sot, you spare me your spectral rage
Upon reins...
#love
#dark
#ShortStory #obsession
#ShortStory #obsession
75 reads
2 Comments
takis1917
Poem Published
20th May 2022 8:33am
20th May 2022 8:33am
Meta-Modern Aspiring Lover Courts Maria
What code
will open your tight lips
and grace me
with an escaping exclamation
or a quiet sigh?
I wont venture
to ask for a whole word;
we've suffered plenty with Logos' various mishaps.
"And if
such emotive explosions
scare you
could you consider
favoring me
with just a random smile,
your fiscal silence's
other side?
"Will you draw, at least,
in the tiniest of lines
the algorithm of your desire
and
charge my account, if you will,
with
reading falsely its statistics?..."
will open your tight lips
and grace me
with an escaping exclamation
or a quiet sigh?
I wont venture
to ask for a whole word;
we've suffered plenty with Logos' various mishaps.
"And if
such emotive explosions
scare you
could you consider
favoring me
with just a random smile,
your fiscal silence's
other side?
"Will you draw, at least,
in the tiniest of lines
the algorithm of your desire
and
charge my account, if you will,
with
reading falsely its statistics?..."
#parody
75 reads
1 Comment
Pinkdreams
Poem Published
27th Feb 2022 7:04am
27th Feb 2022 7:04am
Besotted
Besotted .The word alone conjures a deep, expensive Cabernet, one that surrenders your shame and drips warm syrupy liquid into your cleavage. So seductive is it to be besotted that soon you are pouring wine over your head, requiring full immersion, guzzling this nectar of the gods until you drown. Drowning in Cabernet is a capitulation to exquisitely perfect men; the long-standing denizens of your tortured imagination.
Don't drown. Swim. Swim with him, this real man, the one who lives here, not in your nebulous realms. Swim with his imperfections, his bald spot, his stubborn,...
Don't drown. Swim. Swim with him, this real man, the one who lives here, not in your nebulous realms. Swim with his imperfections, his bald spot, his stubborn,...
#happiness
#love
#moon
#night
#water
133 reads
8 Comments
dejure
vick
vick
Poem Published
8th Apr 2019 7:52am
8th Apr 2019 7:52am
flower...
about
you,
there’s
something
attracts
the
butterflies
you,
there’s
something
attracts
the
butterflies
#love
#abuse
#flowers
#nature
#choices
2973 reads
1 Comment
Cloven_Zonkle
Poem Published
20th Jun 2022 1:26pm
20th Jun 2022 1:26pm
Poem For Oskar
I am imbued with
Joy
Things I know about myself, Series Vol., 1
(Story poems)
I am secretly
the Christ Edward
Authors note:
please don't tell no one
#conflict #fiction #myself #nonfiction #confusion
Because of a prayer i Jesus, and he thinks in “Im just a person who takes hormones.” Until I forgot, pretends himself to be, special. Peek-a-boo. Like, as long as from the cross and be appears spiritually significant, because … reasons. Way. I don't...
Joy
Things I know about myself, Series Vol., 1
(Story poems)
I am secretly
the Christ Edward
Authors note:
please don't tell no one
#conflict #fiction #myself #nonfiction #confusion
Because of a prayer i Jesus, and he thinks in “Im just a person who takes hormones.” Until I forgot, pretends himself to be, special. Peek-a-boo. Like, as long as from the cross and be appears spiritually significant, because … reasons. Way. I don't...
#conflict
#identity
#confessional
#myself
#confusion
54 reads
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
8th Dec 2021 10:23pm
8th Dec 2021 10:23pm
A sun
And there's your name
again,
bleeding out
like a lake
full of copper pennies
with a leak,
can't plug,
each tired,
stained,
stolen for trips in secret,
embedded with your face
used for coffee
and isolated cake,
they don't know your name,
our range, the continued tether,
despite age
and once
you could have been
everything,
were all I couldn't
leave alone,
we glowed
like nuclear waste,
and sometimes it still
feels like the nucleus
to all my other ...
again,
bleeding out
like a lake
full of copper pennies
with a leak,
can't plug,
each tired,
stained,
stolen for trips in secret,
embedded with your face
used for coffee
and isolated cake,
they don't know your name,
our range, the continued tether,
despite age
and once
you could have been
everything,
were all I couldn't
leave alone,
we glowed
like nuclear waste,
and sometimes it still
feels like the nucleus
to all my other ...
#FirstLove
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2 Comments
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