Poems about the Deep Underground Poetry Community
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
Poems about the Deep Underground Poetry community, here you'll find poems written about this website.
Magdalena
Poem Published
23rd May 2020 3:14pm
23rd May 2020 3:14pm
curious hands
This is not about butterflies.
She pulled off his wings
and looked on
fascinated
by his struggle
then she took his legs
with innocent hands
turning her back
on his last breath
he was already forgotten
by the time she went outside
to taste the ashes
and dig up worms
She pulled off his wings
and looked on
fascinated
by his struggle
then she took his legs
with innocent hands
turning her back
on his last breath
he was already forgotten
by the time she went outside
to taste the ashes
and dig up worms
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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2 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
21st May 2020 6:10am
21st May 2020 6:10am
The Man from Portugal
I heard about this man from across the pond,
A Mr. Bond, (no not the British secret spy),
A poet posting powerful positive poems,
The kind of work that is rare to come by.
Every time I delve deep diving into a piece,
I often wonder what path in life he’s tread,
The journey that leads to finding peace,
Amidst whispers of beautiful garden beds.
And Mr. Bond continues to work hard and toil,
Stopping to spill some profound thoughtful ink,
Going back and forth from paper to pen and soil,
As if the earth gives him power to make us...
A Mr. Bond, (no not the British secret spy),
A poet posting powerful positive poems,
The kind of work that is rare to come by.
Every time I delve deep diving into a piece,
I often wonder what path in life he’s tread,
The journey that leads to finding peace,
Amidst whispers of beautiful garden beds.
And Mr. Bond continues to work hard and toil,
Stopping to spill some profound thoughtful ink,
Going back and forth from paper to pen and soil,
As if the earth gives him power to make us...
#uplifting
#WritingPoetry
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
30 reads
4 Comments
Magdalena
Poem Published
20th May 2020 6:25pm
20th May 2020 6:25pm
because
Another audio with me in it. I hate that it puts my fringe on the wrong side, and my mascara has smudged. :O
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
73 reads
16 Comments
Magdalena
Poem Published
17th May 2020 7:10pm
17th May 2020 7:10pm
The DU
Rare footage of me reading this, don't know how long it will stay, depends how long I can handle it.
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
84 reads
17 Comments
ThePoetcastProject
Poem Published
16th May 2020 1:01pm
16th May 2020 1:01pm
The Poetcast Project: Episode 12 - The One Year Birthday Show
Content Timetable
* Intro - 43s
* Strong language - 4m 44s
* CalamityGin - while snapping green beans - 52m 14s
* Risky Quizzness - 55m 49s
* StevenyPrince - You know I loved you - 1hr 37 49s
* Grace Interview - 1hr 40m 01s
* Spotlight - Geography by Layla - 2hrs 26m 39s
* Outro - 2hrs 42m 21s
* Case28 - Untouched - 2hrs 46m 8s
* Bloopers & funnies reel from the last 12 months - 2hrs 49m 34s
Total Running Time: 2 hrs 55m 35s
- show notes -
Strong Language
• All The...
* Intro - 43s
* Strong language - 4m 44s
* CalamityGin - while snapping green beans - 52m 14s
* Risky Quizzness - 55m 49s
* StevenyPrince - You know I loved you - 1hr 37 49s
* Grace Interview - 1hr 40m 01s
* Spotlight - Geography by Layla - 2hrs 26m 39s
* Outro - 2hrs 42m 21s
* Case28 - Untouched - 2hrs 46m 8s
* Bloopers & funnies reel from the last 12 months - 2hrs 49m 34s
Total Running Time: 2 hrs 55m 35s
- show notes -
Strong Language
• All The...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
105 reads
4 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
15th May 2020 00:10am
15th May 2020 00:10am
Deep Underground Poetry
I may not have the right words
to find the best sparks yet
I confess and you do not judge
Although I am not a poet
and maybe my writing is not great
But you give me gentle smiles
anyway and I admire you endlessly
For sharing so many beautiful, sad,
motivational, and passionate words
Steps to the edge for me
I am falling in love with you
For me it's exciting of course
having so many unique and interesting
new things to read
This house is cozy and I am
very grateful
to find the best sparks yet
I confess and you do not judge
Although I am not a poet
and maybe my writing is not great
But you give me gentle smiles
anyway and I admire you endlessly
For sharing so many beautiful, sad,
motivational, and passionate words
Steps to the edge for me
I am falling in love with you
For me it's exciting of course
having so many unique and interesting
new things to read
This house is cozy and I am
very grateful
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
79 reads
16 Comments
EdibleWords
Poem Published
10th May 2020 11:08pm
10th May 2020 11:08pm
Freely Loved (for DUP mothers)
No one should
a mother’s prisoner
or fellow inmate
As a mother to my
kids I say
I could live happily
as a mother
knowing it was
your choice to be
at home
with me
for all the mothers
stuck at home
with ingrates
much love
and sympathy
💖💖💖💖💖
a mother’s prisoner
or fellow inmate
As a mother to my
kids I say
I could live happily
as a mother
knowing it was
your choice to be
at home
with me
for all the mothers
stuck at home
with ingrates
much love
and sympathy
💖💖💖💖💖
#MothersDay
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
57 reads
7 Comments
Megha_Pant0012
Megha Pant
Megha Pant
Poem Published
10th May 2020 5:05pm
10th May 2020 5:05pm
Behind Her
Deceit is her identity,
Always,
You still do not know,
What she hides.
I meet her every night,
In darkness,
She sways us all daily,
My moonlight.
Her prejudices,
That I always deplore,
Anonymous she,
Waiting for my cries.
She is a metaphor,
Her affection imprecise,
Far is that bench,
Where she quietly lies.
The scent she wears,
Mysterious,
The solitude she bears,
Entrenched.
Deceit is her identity.
Always,
You still do not know,
What she hides.
I meet her every night,
In darkness,
She sways us all daily,
My moonlight.
Her prejudices,
That I always deplore,
Anonymous she,
Waiting for my cries.
She is a metaphor,
Her affection imprecise,
Far is that bench,
Where she quietly lies.
The scent she wears,
Mysterious,
The solitude she bears,
Entrenched.
Deceit is her identity.
#MothersDay
#WritingPoetry
#ForbiddenLove
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#emotions
124 reads
0 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
7th May 2020 3:23pm
7th May 2020 3:23pm
spirit talk~a collaboration with my dear friend diamonddave75
I scribe in my heart thoughts of remembrance
in truth I've missed you
sacred brother...kin of soul
these sacred halls breathe deep knowing you're home
walking across clouded dreams
felt the passion in your heart
brilliant sister…the words scream
it’s beyond stunning your new start
the underground was lonely
then the fever broke and the dawn cried
so happy you've returned to us
the outside squeezes hard
wondering how you were treated
glad you welcomed me home
paths diverge and lead elsewhere
you...
in truth I've missed you
sacred brother...kin of soul
these sacred halls breathe deep knowing you're home
walking across clouded dreams
felt the passion in your heart
brilliant sister…the words scream
it’s beyond stunning your new start
the underground was lonely
then the fever broke and the dawn cried
so happy you've returned to us
the outside squeezes hard
wondering how you were treated
glad you welcomed me home
paths diverge and lead elsewhere
you...
#love
#friendship
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
70 reads
10 Comments
EdibleWords
Poem Published
4th May 2020 5:58pm
4th May 2020 5:58pm
For Those Who Have Blocked Me
Who knows how many of you
for your own reasons
may have decided to block me
I can only
imagine
what I did
to alienate
Probably my
confusingly erratic
responsiveness
or my tendency
to munch on my toes
A tendency to
say what I think
without planning
for other people’s
emotional safety
The world is
a breeding
ground for triggers
Of course I
don’t want to
be cast off
I am sensitive
and hate to
admit as much
...
for your own reasons
may have decided to block me
I can only
imagine
what I did
to alienate
Probably my
confusingly erratic
responsiveness
or my tendency
to munch on my toes
A tendency to
say what I think
without planning
for other people’s
emotional safety
The world is
a breeding
ground for triggers
Of course I
don’t want to
be cast off
I am sensitive
and hate to
admit as much
...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
68 reads
17 Comments
Sky_dancer
Poem Published
4th May 2020 10:23am
4th May 2020 10:23am
SYMPHONY OF A MAN {an ode, or something, to souladareatease}
have you ever seen beauty so perfectly presented\fine bone china\mind like air\it sways freely in the scope of time\layers of him fold into a canyon of flavour\with life's perspective from a different angle laughing like water
i've watched his delicate fingers dance on strings\like some mezmerizing black palimino\i think of wrathful deities\insanely sexual and heaving with fire\blasted through his arts to the world.
he is a delicate balance\a finely tuned lute\reminding the world to take the gentle way\to relax the mind and enjoy the love life brings\to love fully, with...
i've watched his delicate fingers dance on strings\like some mezmerizing black palimino\i think of wrathful deities\insanely sexual and heaving with fire\blasted through his arts to the world.
he is a delicate balance\a finely tuned lute\reminding the world to take the gentle way\to relax the mind and enjoy the love life brings\to love fully, with...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
113 reads
8 Comments
BlackBoxPublicatio
Poem Published
3rd May 2020 3:32pm
3rd May 2020 3:32pm
Whispers
They know about you before they know your name.
They remain faceless until your close enough to hear.
They don’t wish to be heard too loud, because they hide a secret.
They are whispers, and they travel with the wind.
Whispers can congregate and cause a tornado.
With enough whispers you can destroy a church.
Won’t the church be built again in the heart of man?
We have all fallen short at some point in life.
Is it not so that a whisper from far away cannot be heard correctly by the listener?
A speaker will not whisper an entire speech to a...
They remain faceless until your close enough to hear.
They don’t wish to be heard too loud, because they hide a secret.
They are whispers, and they travel with the wind.
Whispers can congregate and cause a tornado.
With enough whispers you can destroy a church.
Won’t the church be built again in the heart of man?
We have all fallen short at some point in life.
Is it not so that a whisper from far away cannot be heard correctly by the listener?
A speaker will not whisper an entire speech to a...
#dialogue
#historical
#responsibility
#nonfiction
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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3 Comments
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