Miscellaneous Poems
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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.
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
Yesterday 00:06am
Yesterday 00:06am
the old shades
last pub we went for a drink
was the old shades in whitehall;
despite what you think,
it didn't seem prophetic at all ..
was the old shades in whitehall;
despite what you think,
it didn't seem prophetic at all ..
#ghosts
8 reads
1 Comment
davidchirko
David Chirko
David Chirko
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:34pm
Yesterday 9:34pm
Black Winter
In the silence of a bleeding emptiness,
My visions espouse the enclosed, motionless.
Flowers generate their fervent harmony,
With the ceiling, that serenades a darkened melody.
Soon, mystic chants would caress the silence,
As last thoughts become everlasting moments.
Incense inebriates the awe, with its sweetening rapture,
While the air is shattered with the thought of his departure.
Alone in himself, and alone in his pity,
He succumbed to the most personal liberty.
And left without notice or warning,
Like a...
My visions espouse the enclosed, motionless.
Flowers generate their fervent harmony,
With the ceiling, that serenades a darkened melody.
Soon, mystic chants would caress the silence,
As last thoughts become everlasting moments.
Incense inebriates the awe, with its sweetening rapture,
While the air is shattered with the thought of his departure.
Alone in himself, and alone in his pity,
He succumbed to the most personal liberty.
And left without notice or warning,
Like a...
#love
7 reads
0 Comments
Lozzamus
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:04pm
Yesterday 9:04pm
Underground And Trapped
Time loses meaning.
Waking, sleeping, dreaming.
Going mad.
There is nothing in this place.
No other people.
No light.
Just thoughts.
Tapping water.
A prison.
Mad, mad, mad.
Imaginary figures form in the murkiness.
Sewer rats.
They loom, getting bigger and bigger.
Rats peering back, changing form.
Oh no!
A man in a balaclava.
Hiding, watching.
A fire.
The fire from years before.
No, not this!
Smoke settling like a fog.
Light glowing. ...
Waking, sleeping, dreaming.
Going mad.
There is nothing in this place.
No other people.
No light.
Just thoughts.
Tapping water.
A prison.
Mad, mad, mad.
Imaginary figures form in the murkiness.
Sewer rats.
They loom, getting bigger and bigger.
Rats peering back, changing form.
Oh no!
A man in a balaclava.
Hiding, watching.
A fire.
The fire from years before.
No, not this!
Smoke settling like a fog.
Light glowing. ...
#mystery
#risk
#fear
14 reads
1 Comment
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:01pm
Yesterday 9:01pm
My Poem Writing Resume
I’m good at sex poems and anger
Anything to do with alcohol
Redemption a go go
Sleep problems
References available upon request
Anything to do with alcohol
Redemption a go go
Sleep problems
References available upon request
#LifeAsAWriter
19 reads
17 Comments
Her_sunshine
Poem Published
Yesterday 7:24pm
Yesterday 7:24pm
I wonder
When a wave breaks
Upon the shore I wonder
If it feels satisfied, anxious
Happy or sad
As it reaches skyward only to
Reurn to Earth and crash
Dissipate into the sand and air
Returning home from its journey
I wonder if it knows it is a wave
And its mother ocean and father motion
Love it dearly
As I do
The wave is who I am
Seemingly separate from what made me
Distinct enough to be named
Undefinable as blackness between stars
Only to crash and dissipate with ease
Return home as I am...
Upon the shore I wonder
If it feels satisfied, anxious
Happy or sad
As it reaches skyward only to
Reurn to Earth and crash
Dissipate into the sand and air
Returning home from its journey
I wonder if it knows it is a wave
And its mother ocean and father motion
Love it dearly
As I do
The wave is who I am
Seemingly separate from what made me
Distinct enough to be named
Undefinable as blackness between stars
Only to crash and dissipate with ease
Return home as I am...
#water
8 reads
1 Comment
Red_CurtainS
Poem Published
Yesterday 4:19pm
Yesterday 4:19pm
The air is thick
Sacrificing all of me
Feeling bonded and helpless
In mental calamity
He has white privilege
but their Blurred vision, and clogged mental sees me as just another....
You can’t feel how I feel
If your not in my skin
To say you understand is just a natural tick
Many days the stares, comments and dismissive gestures have made me mental sick
Even with the ring
Even holding different honorable degrees
Social status doesn’t change the color of my skin
She can be a stay at home and she can be a stay at home
And I am looked down...
Feeling bonded and helpless
In mental calamity
He has white privilege
but their Blurred vision, and clogged mental sees me as just another....
You can’t feel how I feel
If your not in my skin
To say you understand is just a natural tick
Many days the stares, comments and dismissive gestures have made me mental sick
Even with the ring
Even holding different honorable degrees
Social status doesn’t change the color of my skin
She can be a stay at home and she can be a stay at home
And I am looked down...
#TruthOfLife
22 reads
Morganpoet
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:44pm
Yesterday 3:44pm
TOGETHER
Together, happy
in the sky.
Together, travelling
up so high,
now in a time
where souls are free,
flying together
forever they'll be.
So look to the sky
see their smiling faces,
imagine all the
different places
they now see,
imagine how they
want you to be.
Together, happy,
on the earth, in the sky.
Together, travelling
on the ground, up high
now is a time
to set souls free
flying together
we'll always be.
Morganpoet
in the sky.
Together, travelling
up so high,
now in a time
where souls are free,
flying together
forever they'll be.
So look to the sky
see their smiling faces,
imagine all the
different places
they now see,
imagine how they
want you to be.
Together, happy,
on the earth, in the sky.
Together, travelling
on the ground, up high
now is a time
to set souls free
flying together
we'll always be.
Morganpoet
#grief
11 reads
1 Comment
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:07pm
Yesterday 2:07pm
Art # 20
Race
Relations
Bad
Condemned
Relations
Bad
Condemned
#art
25 reads
4 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
Yesterday 12:08pm
Yesterday 12:08pm
Art #19
Sex
Poem
No
Words
Poem
No
Words
#art
15 reads
4 Comments
Kinkpoet
Poem Published
Yesterday 4:19am
Yesterday 4:19am
Flavorful
tasting your delights
cosmopolitan cuisine
sensory melange
cosmopolitan cuisine
sensory melange
#food
#senryu
#gratitude
16 reads
2 Comments
veganpoet
Bumped Yesterday 2:13am
21st May 2020 6:32am
21st May 2020 6:32am
Existence May Be Ephemeral, But Cool Is Forever
Graffiti tags stretch over his mind like plastic surgery gone wrong, like Tunguska flattening a million trees in 1908, a minor asteroid blip bad hair day for planet earth, just ask the dinosaurs, 66 million reasons to bow out into bony dirt for the human race as we pose like dirty harry, cooler than any upstart species ought to think itself to be. Lock & load like it’s the 80s and go out in a hail of lead, a hero’s final heartbeats painted across the cluttered cityscape while the invincibility of youth bleeds out in the black & white swansong of a fading vintage photograph.
#dreams
#LifeStruggles
#night
#historical
#StreamOfConsciousness
57 reads
2 Comments
nikkimoe
Poem Published
Yesterday 1:50am
Yesterday 1:50am
Unreal
Sometimes I feel like the
Velveteen Rabbit,
what the fuck is real
and does it hurt?
Not really connected.
Pixels paint my vision
this is a matrix,
the Oracle or Skin Horse
it's all the same
and the bunny always
gets burned.
Shapes.
Lines.
Space.
Solids.
Velveteen Rabbit,
what the fuck is real
and does it hurt?
Not really connected.
Pixels paint my vision
this is a matrix,
the Oracle or Skin Horse
it's all the same
and the bunny always
gets burned.
Shapes.
Lines.
Space.
Solids.
#technology
#horses
#shadows
29 reads
7 Comments
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