Long Miscellaneous Poems
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Long poems (300 words or more), most recently posted poems first.
Kinkpoet
Poem Published
Yesterday 4:30pm
Yesterday 4:30pm
Hallucinatory Lyrical Menagerie
get ready it’s a hot august night
in september suzanne goes down with locomotive breath
to the city of New Orleans on the Grand Funk Railroad
welcome back my friend
here comes the sun king riding on the storm
everybody get in the groove
sister golden hair astride horse without a name
country boy John got a mountain high
stuck in the middle with you
Jumpin’ Jack flashes your momma don’t dance
Abraham Martin and John don’t rock and roll
we were flying low and hit something in the air
mean mistreater Daltry...
in september suzanne goes down with locomotive breath
to the city of New Orleans on the Grand Funk Railroad
welcome back my friend
here comes the sun king riding on the storm
everybody get in the groove
sister golden hair astride horse without a name
country boy John got a mountain high
stuck in the middle with you
Jumpin’ Jack flashes your momma don’t dance
Abraham Martin and John don’t rock and roll
we were flying low and hit something in the air
mean mistreater Daltry...
#music
#lyrics
#StreamOfConsciousness
19 reads
8 Comments
Pimp2ThaFuture04
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:49pm
Yesterday 2:49pm
Last Words
I got no time for fake ones
to my Reflections I pledge my allegiance against these legion of demons
I can fight this battle by myself
I'm a free woman
I knew I was going to have problems as soon as I stepped in this building
the underground is very deep because it's filled with heathens but guess what ?
This is pressure season
put up your dukes let's do some bobbin and weaving
The fittest are survivors we overcome obstacles and triumph over rivals respect the importance of survival I am a Prophetess
of...
to my Reflections I pledge my allegiance against these legion of demons
I can fight this battle by myself
I'm a free woman
I knew I was going to have problems as soon as I stepped in this building
the underground is very deep because it's filled with heathens but guess what ?
This is pressure season
put up your dukes let's do some bobbin and weaving
The fittest are survivors we overcome obstacles and triumph over rivals respect the importance of survival I am a Prophetess
of...
#LifeAsAWriter
30 reads
8 Comments
nomoth
Poem Published
3rd Jul 2020 2:30pm
3rd Jul 2020 2:30pm
Nameless Gods
The days clouds creating shattering, shadowing furnaces,
None of us could stand so close
To your ceiling an ocean, eyes of a lid in glowing coal
Tempering a fragile strange stare, an old awe,
Glassware that was passed to us
When we were young,
Looking up so frail,
They rise to their grave,
Harbour in the sky
In the bolt of an eye
The godly sins where sunshine ends,
The things you say with the fury you took in the fall
Nameless gods put up your road block,
Play your show and roar
How could we kneel?
How...
None of us could stand so close
To your ceiling an ocean, eyes of a lid in glowing coal
Tempering a fragile strange stare, an old awe,
Glassware that was passed to us
When we were young,
Looking up so frail,
They rise to their grave,
Harbour in the sky
In the bolt of an eye
The godly sins where sunshine ends,
The things you say with the fury you took in the fall
Nameless gods put up your road block,
Play your show and roar
How could we kneel?
How...
#storm
#nature
#SelfReflection
54 reads
7 Comments
Pimp2ThaFuture04
Poem Published
2nd Jul 2020 1:16pm
2nd Jul 2020 1:16pm
Graphite
Peace and blessings manifesting
Give thanks to the GodPoet for
Thy Lessons number 2 Pencils and
Compositions are my best Weapons Whenever I am emotionally venting
I scribble on the paper like a Mute that's how I shoot when
My voice is not in use by choice
I write hard like the Teachers do on Chalkboards making hella Noise
when I'm
In position there is no cure for my Addiction I am committed to spitting I never really compete because it ain't no competition
Sometimes I freestyle and sometimes the verse is written
I take...
Give thanks to the GodPoet for
Thy Lessons number 2 Pencils and
Compositions are my best Weapons Whenever I am emotionally venting
I scribble on the paper like a Mute that's how I shoot when
My voice is not in use by choice
I write hard like the Teachers do on Chalkboards making hella Noise
when I'm
In position there is no cure for my Addiction I am committed to spitting I never really compete because it ain't no competition
Sometimes I freestyle and sometimes the verse is written
I take...
#lyrics
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
69 reads
7 Comments
Crazontheinside
Poem Published
1st Jul 2020 9:31am
1st Jul 2020 9:31am
Introduction Through My Complex Mind
Dear Diary... This is "My Bi-Polar Mind"
We all have a story, some happy, while others endure tragedy. I want the world to understand; we’re not a disease...there is no cure, I hope that showing my view of someone who has lived and struggled, even now, will help others be more compassionate to the more vulnerable. All I ask of you is to keep an open mind, lock up your judgements and realize we are still human beings. We have feelings like everyone else. As the human race we need to realize the facts. In your lifetime you WILL experience it, could be from someone that has it....
We all have a story, some happy, while others endure tragedy. I want the world to understand; we’re not a disease...there is no cure, I hope that showing my view of someone who has lived and struggled, even now, will help others be more compassionate to the more vulnerable. All I ask of you is to keep an open mind, lock up your judgements and realize we are still human beings. We have feelings like everyone else. As the human race we need to realize the facts. In your lifetime you WILL experience it, could be from someone that has it....
#LifeStruggles
#prose
#TruthOfLife
#MentalHealth
#nonfiction
12 reads
0 Comments
OG-Poetry
Poem Published
29th Apr 2020 5:18am
29th Apr 2020 5:18am
the only condition I know..
I have come to admit,
that I might prejudiced a bit,
well..
maybe that is not truthfully accurate..
I am prejudiced a lot,
I’m a hater nonstop,
from the tipy tipy top,
my hate runs from my head to my toes,
Oh hell I'm not kidding,
no use in me wiggin,
Love has been shot full of holes
my love to hate could not be any wider, ...
that I might prejudiced a bit,
well..
maybe that is not truthfully accurate..
I am prejudiced a lot,
I’m a hater nonstop,
from the tipy tipy top,
my hate runs from my head to my toes,
Oh hell I'm not kidding,
no use in me wiggin,
Love has been shot full of holes
my love to hate could not be any wider, ...
#anxiety
#hate
#racism #fear
#racism #fear
126 reads
3 Comments
thewatcher33
Poem Published
30th Jun 2020 3:39am
30th Jun 2020 3:39am
I LOVE YOU'S
Love To Love
Love To Smile
Love To Sing
Love To Dance
Love To Play
Love To Write
Love To Recite
Love Watching
Love To See In Your Eyes
Love To Feel What We Feel
Love The Love In You and Me
Love your Beauty it's Transcendent
Love Who You Are, Exceptional & Extraordinary
Love To Listen when We're Kissing
Love How You Make Me Glisten
Love To Give
Love To Receive
Love To Comfort
Love To Contort
Love When You Lie
Love To Read Between The Lines
Love The...
Love To Smile
Love To Sing
Love To Dance
Love To Play
Love To Write
Love To Recite
Love Watching
Love To See In Your Eyes
Love To Feel What We Feel
Love The Love In You and Me
Love your Beauty it's Transcendent
Love Who You Are, Exceptional & Extraordinary
Love To Listen when We're Kissing
Love How You Make Me Glisten
Love To Give
Love To Receive
Love To Comfort
Love To Contort
Love When You Lie
Love To Read Between The Lines
Love The...
#love
#lover
54 reads
0 Comments
CosiestPrism273
Poem Published
29th Jun 2020 8:09am
29th Jun 2020 8:09am
Secret #2
I thought about writing a poem but instead I'm telling you a story. I think of words to say but yet those words are hidden. I am sad but yet not depressed. I'm a freak but yet so normal. I'm a nighttime star but yet I'm without a light. I see but can't believe. I try but yey give up. I trust but yet I'm alone. I'm unselfish but yet I break things. I'm not here to say some lines. Because the truth is even now I'm wasting my time. Not because I need attention but because I fear isolation. I wish I had an answer but instead I got nothing. I don't have a damn idea on what to do or who i am meant...
#mirror
#confessional
#myself
#emotional
#StreamOfConsciousness
27 reads
1 Comment
Cloven_Zonkle
Poem Published
28th Jun 2020 8:57pm
28th Jun 2020 8:57pm
Untitled.
Yesterday
Atain crimson parishes the sacredness
of tears
not in
Promiscuous Rage Words Per Pie
Sweetness, but in that which
I am sure you will gain, re. wormwood.
Martyrs chose their food.
[484]
O LTE A0 ...
Atain crimson parishes the sacredness
of tears
not in
Promiscuous Rage Words Per Pie
Sweetness, but in that which
I am sure you will gain, re. wormwood.
Martyrs chose their food.
[484]
O LTE A0 ...
#faith
38 reads
2 Comments
Stoney223
Poem Published
28th Jun 2020 1:29pm
28th Jun 2020 1:29pm
ME MYSELF AND I
They say that in life some folks will stay and others will choose to leave, but yet it doesn't really matter for you will always be there as me myself and I, looking forward into the future of your life stories. For those who truly really care about you will show as they feel you are very important to them, then there are those who will leave only to be replace by someone else, for at the end of the day it's you by yourself still doing what it is necessary to do for you. For it's funny how some people feel if they cut you off, they think they are hurting you but that is far from the truth....
#LifeAsAWriter
#dialogue
#PowerOfWords
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
49 reads
8 Comments
Ahavati
Poem Published
23rd Jun 2020 10:42pm
23rd Jun 2020 10:42pm
the stars in your eyes
i.
i have never been one to chase
a thing—human or creature
in mid-flight;
that will never change
i respect another's space
too much to encroach
after they've pulled away
perhaps it's because
i've been caged—
stalked, shadowed
harassed, chained
dishonored
when every window
or cracked floorboard
became a dream
ii
i thought you were stronger
infused with garden roots
of your own sowing— ...
i have never been one to chase
a thing—human or creature
in mid-flight;
that will never change
i respect another's space
too much to encroach
after they've pulled away
perhaps it's because
i've been caged—
stalked, shadowed
harassed, chained
dishonored
when every window
or cracked floorboard
became a dream
ii
i thought you were stronger
infused with garden roots
of your own sowing— ...
#friendship
#honesty
#humankind #hypocrisy
#humankind #hypocrisy
203 reads
24 Comments
Masango
Masango_SJay
Masango_SJay
Poem Published
23rd Jun 2020 3:43pm
23rd Jun 2020 3:43pm
An Ear For Vibrations
It was the pulsations of her heart,
the flow of her blood,
the sound of oxygen exiting her lungs as it came to mine –
that was my first experience of sound,
of music.
The soft winter winds breeze through as the sun seeps through the blinds,
a spell of rest,
and quiet breath waking up my tired bones from slumber.
Before I open my eyes I hear it,
the sound of blood in his fingers as he pulls the guitar strings,
the vibrations travel from his fingertips as they make love to the strings and echoes through the room.
His vocal cords...
the flow of her blood,
the sound of oxygen exiting her lungs as it came to mine –
that was my first experience of sound,
of music.
The soft winter winds breeze through as the sun seeps through the blinds,
a spell of rest,
and quiet breath waking up my tired bones from slumber.
Before I open my eyes I hear it,
the sound of blood in his fingers as he pulls the guitar strings,
the vibrations travel from his fingertips as they make love to the strings and echoes through the room.
His vocal cords...
#emotions
33 reads
1 Comment
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