Miscellaneous Poems
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Random, diverse and unusual poetry
This section is for poems that don't fit into other categories. A diverse choice of miscellaneous poetry, including random and abstract poems about strange and unusual subject matter, and emotions not covered in the other sections. If you like surprises, then you're in luck.
Whipped
Diz
Diz
Poem Published
Today 9:25am
Today 9:25am
so
so if walked that way and you
walked this way
which way would we be going?
and where would we be?
walked this way
which way would we be going?
and where would we be?
#kindness
#respect
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slipalong
Poem Published
Today 4:02am
Today 4:02am
Loyalty # senryu
A magnet a force
The tug of will dutifull
The blind or the daft
The tug of will dutifull
The blind or the daft
#senryu
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Brando
Poem Published
Today 3:34am
Today 3:34am
Dracula f**ks Wolfman
He wasn’t a bad guy. It’s just, he was a killer. I liked him. I know how terrible that sounds, but I can’t . . .
The line goes dead.
The atomic body that I perceive, separate from my corporeal form, seems larger than this room tonight, the inky walls and linen curtains tainted with the scent of age, the song of a shattering bone down the long, oil lamp corridor of my street. We are among the age of men broken by the scalding fountain of the future. They’ve skipped out of their bodies and fought through the hookers and the coal dust and the police desks, into destinies of...
The line goes dead.
The atomic body that I perceive, separate from my corporeal form, seems larger than this room tonight, the inky walls and linen curtains tainted with the scent of age, the song of a shattering bone down the long, oil lamp corridor of my street. We are among the age of men broken by the scalding fountain of the future. They’ve skipped out of their bodies and fought through the hookers and the coal dust and the police desks, into destinies of...
#sadness
11 reads
1 Comment
the5thRiddler
Poem Published
Today 3:32am
Today 3:32am
why can’t you wake up?
They are quick pieces to fill
the odd spaces in the laminating sheet
Seeing as you’re not sure where they are going
or whether or not they’re kept
the amount of effort put in
isn’t as much, is it?
It was pay-day
You were walking to the NatWest bank
Just past two o’clock in the morning
drawing-out your money
and before walking to McDonald’s
You blue-tac’d the square in the right
hand corner of the cash machine
There’s five other pieces sitting on your shelf
(not) only God knows where they’ll be placed
After...
the odd spaces in the laminating sheet
Seeing as you’re not sure where they are going
or whether or not they’re kept
the amount of effort put in
isn’t as much, is it?
It was pay-day
You were walking to the NatWest bank
Just past two o’clock in the morning
drawing-out your money
and before walking to McDonald’s
You blue-tac’d the square in the right
hand corner of the cash machine
There’s five other pieces sitting on your shelf
(not) only God knows where they’ll be placed
After...
#myself
#WritingPoetry
#SelfReflection
7 reads
Neoma
Somebody
Somebody
Poem Published
Today 1:50am
Today 1:50am
either there dotted lakes
enjoyable that
a dreamland be,
—in sparkling for
a dreamland be,
—in sparkling for
#love
#unicorns
12 reads
0 Comments
nikkimoe
Poem Published
Yesterday 00:56am
Yesterday 00:56am
Pie See What You Did There
Stuff a piece of humble pie
down your throat
maybe then you'll stop
chewing on that ego.
Maybe.
down your throat
maybe then you'll stop
chewing on that ego.
Maybe.
#LifeStruggles
21 reads
2 Comments
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:30pm
Yesterday 10:30pm
Wicked Rainbow (On Dat Shit Hard)
The walls in my house have turned several shades of vomit green
As my girlfriend is pissing in the wash machine,
“Screaming that the toilet has come to life
She grabs a kitchen knife and charges into the bathroom to fight,
“Furniture is levitating as a blue cow is at my front door
Semen and shaved pubic hair is forming words across my floor,
“Or is it into the shape of demonic pentagrams
While a pink-polka dot cat insist it’s the Son of Sam,
“Everywhere I look sinister eyes stare from the dark
As the dog food begins to howl and bark,...
As my girlfriend is pissing in the wash machine,
“Screaming that the toilet has come to life
She grabs a kitchen knife and charges into the bathroom to fight,
“Furniture is levitating as a blue cow is at my front door
Semen and shaved pubic hair is forming words across my floor,
“Or is it into the shape of demonic pentagrams
While a pink-polka dot cat insist it’s the Son of Sam,
“Everywhere I look sinister eyes stare from the dark
As the dog food begins to howl and bark,...
#confusion
#FeelingLost
14 reads
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Vamps
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:30pm
Yesterday 10:30pm
Applause
Some people might say
"he's got plenty of time to do it!"
Yeah, well
You've given all your time
to being a TIT!
Don't give me grief
if I find time to sit
Share my thoughts
and try just a bit
You think it's easy?
Chillin, smokin', chest gets wheezy! Haha, nah
I sometimes walk to the shop
sweep the floor, give it a mop
And you know I like gardens
I know being negative
gives some of you hard'ons
But I'm doin' my thing
your doin' yours
now innit' time
you were doin'...
"he's got plenty of time to do it!"
Yeah, well
You've given all your time
to being a TIT!
Don't give me grief
if I find time to sit
Share my thoughts
and try just a bit
You think it's easy?
Chillin, smokin', chest gets wheezy! Haha, nah
I sometimes walk to the shop
sweep the floor, give it a mop
And you know I like gardens
I know being negative
gives some of you hard'ons
But I'm doin' my thing
your doin' yours
now innit' time
you were doin'...
#funny
#WritingPoetry
#SelfWorth
17 reads
0 Comments
1TRUTH_OneNi
Poem Published
Yesterday 4:43pm
Yesterday 4:43pm
Always I
Always.. that’s the first key
Second just be
I am me 100%
Never the lies to escape my lips
I am me 100%
Keeping truth close to my hips
Always be, just be truth
Write in truth
Love in truth
Be in truth
Feel truth
I am 100% myself.
To know me is to love me or hate me there is no in between.
With me show respect keep it always real! Just be!
Second just be
I am me 100%
Never the lies to escape my lips
I am me 100%
Keeping truth close to my hips
Always be, just be truth
Write in truth
Love in truth
Be in truth
Feel truth
I am 100% myself.
To know me is to love me or hate me there is no in between.
With me show respect keep it always real! Just be!
#SelfWorth
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Poetikmind
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Poem Published
Yesterday 4:30pm
Yesterday 4:30pm
Soul Hymn...
On the outside
of my whole,
Deep-in these
thoughts I go...
In mournin...
“God” ‘crest my soul’
Stay vested
in this Minds’ flow
Search never ends...
the EYE know
As I’m
starin’ at the glarin’ glow
Smearin’ stark ink
out of the shadows...
N’ still, it’s like that pill
One tends the need
to swallow...
Yet, it’s always nice
when one can
savor a ‘mental blow...’
of my whole,
Deep-in these
thoughts I go...
In mournin...
“God” ‘crest my soul’
Stay vested
in this Minds’ flow
Search never ends...
the EYE know
As I’m
starin’ at the glarin’ glow
Smearin’ stark ink
out of the shadows...
N’ still, it’s like that pill
One tends the need
to swallow...
Yet, it’s always nice
when one can
savor a ‘mental blow...’
#God
#devil
#angels #aliens
#angels #aliens
31 reads
6 Comments
nikkimoe
Poem Published
Yesterday 4:27pm
Yesterday 4:27pm
Pretzel Knot
Reins and ropes
and all things that hold
will not bind me any longer
I'll set us free into a daydream
it's gonna be better than this reality
at least it's what I want to believe
soaked in wine laying on the floor
in yesterday's clothes.
and all things that hold
will not bind me any longer
I'll set us free into a daydream
it's gonna be better than this reality
at least it's what I want to believe
soaked in wine laying on the floor
in yesterday's clothes.
#dreams
21 reads
11 Comments
spdred
spidey
spidey
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:33pm
Yesterday 3:33pm
love letters for the end of the world: IV
carved bones held
tight in my hands
when the earth shook.
a song in my mind.
the stomping of feet
and lifting of hands.
i knew
there was a line crossed there,
somewhere,
behind the absence of fear.
in the sudden trembling glee,
in the shifting of stones.
i wondered if there were yet more lines to cross.
tight in my hands
when the earth shook.
a song in my mind.
the stomping of feet
and lifting of hands.
i knew
there was a line crossed there,
somewhere,
behind the absence of fear.
in the sudden trembling glee,
in the shifting of stones.
i wondered if there were yet more lines to cross.
#love
#earth
#nature
9 reads
0 Comments
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