Miscellaneous Poems by Top Critiquers
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Random, diverse and unusual poetry
Poems written by Top Critiquers
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
17th Nov 2022 1:55pm
17th Nov 2022 1:55pm
No
No sex
No violence
No bdsm
No comment
No violence
No bdsm
No comment
#art
#minimalist
101 reads
34 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
27th Jun 2022 9:00pm
27th Jun 2022 9:00pm
Insomnia, Sleep with me...
I will be your eternal memory that does not let you sleep ...
You will forever remember every minute spent with me,
and every thought will pierce you like an electric current,
blowing up your consciousness and turning on your mind!
Turning you on in every other way too, piercing steel rod
You will forever remember me as a crazy chaos in your head
depriving you of sleep! And you will dream of touching me
at least with your breath, feeling this touch on your body ...
with an exciting tremor!
You will forever remember every minute spent with me,
and every thought will pierce you like an electric current,
blowing up your consciousness and turning on your mind!
Turning you on in every other way too, piercing steel rod
You will forever remember me as a crazy chaos in your head
depriving you of sleep! And you will dream of touching me
at least with your breath, feeling this touch on your body ...
with an exciting tremor!
#men
#insomnia
#passion
417 reads
42 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
24th Oct 2020 6:32am
24th Oct 2020 6:32am
H 1214
Her heart hurt hard, hurled in hurried high hopes,
Harried hastily haunted by horrid hallucinations,
Hence her hatred of horrendous hideous hordes,
Hiding halfheartedly, heightening her hesitation.
Harried hastily haunted by horrid hallucinations,
Hence her hatred of horrendous hideous hordes,
Hiding halfheartedly, heightening her hesitation.
#anxiety
#WritingPoetry
335 reads
8 Comments
Honoria
Poem Published
21st Apr 2022 1:48am
21st Apr 2022 1:48am
???
Unremarkable
Living under a cloak of shadows
Diminishable
In every aspect of life
Illuminated
By the spotlight of infidels and cheats
Invisible
lines between nothingness
and everything will trip my faith every time
Believing
becomes more difficult after every slip yet I return time and again because what else is there
Passing
through I can only take as much as was given but I’m choking and gasping for breath
As in, a life of peace, no more worries, not another moment wasted
Living under a cloak of shadows
Diminishable
In every aspect of life
Illuminated
By the spotlight of infidels and cheats
Invisible
lines between nothingness
and everything will trip my faith every time
Believing
becomes more difficult after every slip yet I return time and again because what else is there
Passing
through I can only take as much as was given but I’m choking and gasping for breath
As in, a life of peace, no more worries, not another moment wasted
#betrayal
#SelfDiscovery
478 reads
25 Comments
moroccanpoet
Poem Published
14th Oct 2022 11:50am
14th Oct 2022 11:50am
Good morning my followers
Good morning my followers! Love is a magical spell that connects soul to soul and happiness to soul. I pray that the beautiful smile on your face does not fade because your joy is my ecstasy! Here to unite infinity!
#women
#men
#BestFriend
96 reads
1 Comment
Solomon_Song
Poem Published
12th Jan 2021 7:00am
12th Jan 2021 7:00am
MY NAME IS JUDE
My name is Jude,
from Cornwall's Bude.
Lifeboats I crewed.
I am a dude
who drinks things brewed,
and does go nude.
Not being rude;
in terms not crude,
I'm just no prude
in attitude
to clothes eschewed
in solitude,
where multitude
with mindsets lewd
do not intrude.
from Cornwall's Bude.
Lifeboats I crewed.
I am a dude
who drinks things brewed,
and does go nude.
Not being rude;
in terms not crude,
I'm just no prude
in attitude
to clothes eschewed
in solitude,
where multitude
with mindsets lewd
do not intrude.
#men
#rhyming
#funny
224 reads
1 Comment
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
9th Sep 2017 2:33pm
9th Sep 2017 2:33pm
finite ll
where do I go?
i've come to the end
verses that once bridged the void
no longer take me to the flowery fields
& sunlit forests of meditation
my words now a winding stairway deep inside
where poetry is an opera of screams
that echos off the steel wall of my mental trap
I seek visions to free me
& one by one they die within
stillborn thoughts
I wonder do these ideas get reincarnated
in the minds of others
I push myself to press on ...
i've come to the end
verses that once bridged the void
no longer take me to the flowery fields
& sunlit forests of meditation
my words now a winding stairway deep inside
where poetry is an opera of screams
that echos off the steel wall of my mental trap
I seek visions to free me
& one by one they die within
stillborn thoughts
I wonder do these ideas get reincarnated
in the minds of others
I push myself to press on ...
768 reads
32 Comments
Billy_Snagg
Snaggy
Snaggy
Poem Published
2nd Dec 2022 7:22pm
2nd Dec 2022 7:22pm
The Poet Plagiariser
(Billy Snagg / Hemi / Lightnin' Ray)
You may call me the poet plagiariser,
I'm stealing lines but you're none the wiser!
I will excite you with some words of passion,
And delight you with my sense of fashion!
I'll ride on their coattails while sippin' your cocktails,
And may even drop in on the recording sessions.
You'll find me penning some words of love,
Though I may be strugglin', init, bruv!
I don't need X-Factor exposing my talent.
When Simon says JUMP! I'm stayin' silent,
But still marching forward all the same - ...
You may call me the poet plagiariser,
I'm stealing lines but you're none the wiser!
I will excite you with some words of passion,
And delight you with my sense of fashion!
I'll ride on their coattails while sippin' your cocktails,
And may even drop in on the recording sessions.
You'll find me penning some words of love,
Though I may be strugglin', init, bruv!
I don't need X-Factor exposing my talent.
When Simon says JUMP! I'm stayin' silent,
But still marching forward all the same - ...
#curse
52 reads
2 Comments
Adelphina
Poem Published
2nd Dec 2022 3:42am
2nd Dec 2022 3:42am
Poinsettia Red Lipstick
As the festive wind howls its cheer
For the upcoming Christmas Year
I always light a candlestick
To a time of Poinsettia Red Lipstick
When my Abuela would sit and sew me
Dresses on her singer sewing machine
With smoke threading the holiday air
By a single abandoned cigarette
Stub wedged into the slot
Of her black acrylic ashtray
Decorated with red halo rings
Of mini Poinsettia wreaths
My home now adorned with
Embracing hugging presents
Each vibrant plant display
Her essence and presence...
For the upcoming Christmas Year
I always light a candlestick
To a time of Poinsettia Red Lipstick
When my Abuela would sit and sew me
Dresses on her singer sewing machine
With smoke threading the holiday air
By a single abandoned cigarette
Stub wedged into the slot
Of her black acrylic ashtray
Decorated with red halo rings
Of mini Poinsettia wreaths
My home now adorned with
Embracing hugging presents
Each vibrant plant display
Her essence and presence...
#death
#holiday
#memories
86 reads
27 Comments
Phantom2426
Poem Published
18th Aug 2022 5:18am
18th Aug 2022 5:18am
Come out of the closet
A chain reaction of
rumors is started
because you want
to know if something
is true or not
But the rumors go
back to the person
who doesn't need
to find out on
social media
Getting ratted our
for swing for the
other side
got us cut off
at the neck
rumors is started
because you want
to know if something
is true or not
But the rumors go
back to the person
who doesn't need
to find out on
social media
Getting ratted our
for swing for the
other side
got us cut off
at the neck
#men
#gay
#family
#healing
#risk
160 reads
6 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
1st Oct 2022 8:39am
1st Oct 2022 8:39am
Little Jack Homer
Little Jack Homer sat in his corner eating his porridge pie
Along came a spider and sat down beside her as he sung to the masses her myths of an identity she denies
So far embedded in the treachery of web lies
Another tale to achieve fallen tears of blind eyes
Wickedness should never stir a black widow
When looking at greatness through the outside of windows
Wisdom always knows the way foolishness flow
A genital pretending to be a dick the concept, from the pate is low
I am sure Little...
Along came a spider and sat down beside her as he sung to the masses her myths of an identity she denies
So far embedded in the treachery of web lies
Another tale to achieve fallen tears of blind eyes
Wickedness should never stir a black widow
When looking at greatness through the outside of windows
Wisdom always knows the way foolishness flow
A genital pretending to be a dick the concept, from the pate is low
I am sure Little...
#dark
#pagan
#witches
#manipulation
#deception
172 reads
2 Comments
Em-ily
Poem Published
4th Aug 2022 2:05am
4th Aug 2022 2:05am
We Separate Ourselves
Into constituent, component parts
#identity
211 reads
0 Comments
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