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.
dimpy
dimpsmoon
dimpsmoon
Poem Published
Today 7:42am
Today 7:42am
dreams
butterflies sitting on eyelids
dreams waked up
lips smiled
dreams waked up
lips smiled
#dreams
#haiku
#nightmares
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dimpy
dimpsmoon
dimpsmoon
Poem Published
Today 7:23am
Today 7:23am
anger
lightning laughed a little
cloud got angry
took out anger on the earth
cloud got angry
took out anger on the earth
#anger
#hate
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Cipher_O
Poem Published
Today 7:15am
Today 7:15am
Spilled into Surface of Ice
A momentary
stationary
story
of
branches
in
stances
of
aviary matrices matriculated: Here
near
where things of spring
peer
&
jeer.
stationary
story
of
branches
in
stances
of
aviary matrices matriculated: Here
near
where things of spring
peer
&
jeer.
#shadows
14 reads
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Cipher_O
Poem Published
Today 7:14am
Today 7:14am
Present into Past
We left our
ghosts cast
in
a back
splash
installed against
the wall
in
living shadows
back cast
in a
flash
of
present
into
past.
ghosts cast
in
a back
splash
installed against
the wall
in
living shadows
back cast
in a
flash
of
present
into
past.
#shadows
10 reads
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buddhakitty
Poem Published
Today 3:35am
Today 3:35am
the wonder of it all
God opened a
can of grey paint
and hurled it across
the horizon
single bird on the
wing above
outside
smoking
this moment,
this exquisite
moment of
silence
smoke and sere
sky meet
bird flies on
ignorant of:
borders
politics
war
can of grey paint
and hurled it across
the horizon
single bird on the
wing above
outside
smoking
this moment,
this exquisite
moment of
silence
smoke and sere
sky meet
bird flies on
ignorant of:
borders
politics
war
#gratitude
24 reads
1 Comment
Green_Arrow
Poem Published
Today 1:02am
Today 1:02am
Between A Man And A Dog
Okay, Pooch. What am
I supposed to do with you
now? Take you back to my place?
Funny you should ask,
Old Timer. Must be better
than within foggy weather.
I supposed to do with you
now? Take you back to my place?
Funny you should ask,
Old Timer. Must be better
than within foggy weather.
#friendship
#dogs
#fiction
#dialogue
#aging
15 reads
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Wired6
Poem Published
Yesterday 11:28pm
Yesterday 11:28pm
Long Gone.
Breathing arrival,
same old pained,
distant eternal,
best deep pain--
2--blame--shame
2--Blame--Shame
Shame--2 Blame
Shame.
Certain broad scope,
Whole deep said debate,
Blue--Wise,
Soulful Explanation,
But,
It cannot wait.
Mellow, Experimental,
Melodious comes raw,
A smokey,lecherous Believer,
Exuding,A Modern,
Special Blue Score.
A Wonderful,Sad Receiver,
Blows Out,
The Last,Song Of Songs.
Pop--U--Lar
Pop--U--Lar.
...
same old pained,
distant eternal,
best deep pain--
2--blame--shame
2--Blame--Shame
Shame--2 Blame
Shame.
Certain broad scope,
Whole deep said debate,
Blue--Wise,
Soulful Explanation,
But,
It cannot wait.
Mellow, Experimental,
Melodious comes raw,
A smokey,lecherous Believer,
Exuding,A Modern,
Special Blue Score.
A Wonderful,Sad Receiver,
Blows Out,
The Last,Song Of Songs.
Pop--U--Lar
Pop--U--Lar.
...
#symbolism
13 reads
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Wired6
Poem Published
Yesterday 11:10pm
Yesterday 11:10pm
Not Being Funny.
I'm not Being Funny---BUT---
Where did Humility and Humbleism Go 2?
Sheer Arrogance,
2 Me,
In Written Form.
The Set,
Is There,4 Everyone.
A Sing Song Show,
Be Humble!
(c)Wired6.24/3/2023
Where did Humility and Humbleism Go 2?
Sheer Arrogance,
2 Me,
In Written Form.
The Set,
Is There,4 Everyone.
A Sing Song Show,
Be Humble!
(c)Wired6.24/3/2023
#respect
29 reads
1 Comment
Skelly
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:35pm
Yesterday 10:35pm
Guilty
Quite a tale you’ve spun this time
but far from the perfect crime
though your blood runs cold
the jury won’t be sold
looking in your lifeless eyes
seeing through your pack of lies
I’m not sorry for wishing you the worst
just guilty for not killing you first
but far from the perfect crime
though your blood runs cold
the jury won’t be sold
looking in your lifeless eyes
seeing through your pack of lies
I’m not sorry for wishing you the worst
just guilty for not killing you first
#anger
#regret
#frustration
11 reads
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Saif
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:39pm
Yesterday 8:39pm
Made of Madness
Lord, father, are you here or helping the others?
He is asking, seeking your help, but you seem biased, for them but not for him
Did he hurt you? Hurt your creation? Wasn't he peaceful, but you decided to hate him
He is just begging, for your help is asking, help him oh father, help him oh father
Does it please you? When he is in suffer? Does it satisfies you, when he wants to die?
Shall he be thankful, indeed he is, but he is drowning in his tears of pain
So much of his praying, just kill him oh father, you are the god,...
He is asking, seeking your help, but you seem biased, for them but not for him
Did he hurt you? Hurt your creation? Wasn't he peaceful, but you decided to hate him
He is just begging, for your help is asking, help him oh father, help him oh father
Does it please you? When he is in suffer? Does it satisfies you, when he wants to die?
Shall he be thankful, indeed he is, but he is drowning in his tears of pain
So much of his praying, just kill him oh father, you are the god,...
#depression
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Rew
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:15pm
Yesterday 8:15pm
Sheer Joy.
Now, drinks the stuff that makes a lass
sillier than silliest ass,
she'll not hear the breeze tune the trees
to play music within the leaves,
nor see a work of art can be found
in clouds when eyes are on the ground,
when stumbling to feel her way
hear the birds chorusing the break of day.
Drink frees a lass from mortal dread
makes music in her empty head,
then silence isn't quite as loud
as that within some glass-clinking crowd,
it loosens tongue but she can't think
or use a pen, it's wasted ink,
all true, and when...
sillier than silliest ass,
she'll not hear the breeze tune the trees
to play music within the leaves,
nor see a work of art can be found
in clouds when eyes are on the ground,
when stumbling to feel her way
hear the birds chorusing the break of day.
Drink frees a lass from mortal dread
makes music in her empty head,
then silence isn't quite as loud
as that within some glass-clinking crowd,
it loosens tongue but she can't think
or use a pen, it's wasted ink,
all true, and when...
#rhyming
20 reads
3 Comments
Cipher_O
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:11pm
Yesterday 8:11pm
Those Times
Those times
Were they dark spots?
Lost
in
the drift
Into the depths
of
Time.
Those times
Impressed
into
the
Mind.
Revisited in time.
Those times.
Were they dark spots?
Lost
in
the drift
Into the depths
of
Time.
Those times
Impressed
into
the
Mind.
Revisited in time.
Those times.
#shadows
27 reads
1 Comment
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