Poems about the Deep Underground Poetry Community
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Poems about the Deep Underground Poetry community, here you'll find poems written about this website.
dustyJournals
Poem Published
20th Oct 2020 6:33pm
20th Oct 2020 6:33pm
The Ghostly Bible
The Royal Family: Episode 1, some God’s legacy”
Looking through the camera in the top corner of the living room; Jim is sitting on his chair with a tv magazine in his hand, Barbara and Denise are sitting together on the sofa.
“It’s nearly eight o’clock in the morning, Barb. I doubt when Denise moves in with Dave, that she isn’t going to be getting up this early.”
“Keep out of it, Dad.” Denise replied, frowning in his direction. “You’re just stressed because of not finding Peter, and making him pay for the phone-bill, towards Aberdeen.”
“Comes in here, has...
Looking through the camera in the top corner of the living room; Jim is sitting on his chair with a tv magazine in his hand, Barbara and Denise are sitting together on the sofa.
“It’s nearly eight o’clock in the morning, Barb. I doubt when Denise moves in with Dave, that she isn’t going to be getting up this early.”
“Keep out of it, Dad.” Denise replied, frowning in his direction. “You’re just stressed because of not finding Peter, and making him pay for the phone-bill, towards Aberdeen.”
“Comes in here, has...
#funny
#ShortStory
#magic
#nonfiction
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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O_Blue
CiRcLeS...
CiRcLeS...
Poem Published
13th Oct 2020 6:32am
13th Oct 2020 6:32am
A Fire Burns Above...
I hold you like water.
So delicate, so calm.
When your smile glows
as constellations in the sky.
A fire burns above.
Your cheeks glow
like sparkles across the sea.
A light shines a pale hue.
Reveal to me a way
to rejoin you.
Endlessly chasing the horizon...
So delicate, so calm.
When your smile glows
as constellations in the sky.
A fire burns above.
Your cheeks glow
like sparkles across the sea.
A light shines a pale hue.
Reveal to me a way
to rejoin you.
Endlessly chasing the horizon...
#FeelingLost
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
35 reads
1 Comment
anonymous125
Poem Published
8th Oct 2020 3:01pm
8th Oct 2020 3:01pm
music
Music is the lighthouse that guide me back home.
Music is the wind that carries me on.
Music is the therapy I need when I'm sad.
Music is the love I wish I always had.
It's clear music is a needed friend,
when no one seems to care.
Music is my escape
and my kingdom to come.
Music is the wind that carries me on.
Music is the therapy I need when I'm sad.
Music is the love I wish I always had.
It's clear music is a needed friend,
when no one seems to care.
Music is my escape
and my kingdom to come.
#sadness
#love
#music #DeepUndergroundPoetry
#music #DeepUndergroundPoetry
27 reads
0 Comments
Backmomentarily
Poem Published
3rd Oct 2020 00:48am
3rd Oct 2020 00:48am
Engine
Poets meet up by driving their metaphorical bumper cars around in cyberspace; congruity eventually moves in on the kill like brash seduction, yet the engine of poetry- inspiration just coasts along...it rarely bumps or collides just as schools of fish in having mastered the art of synchronicity and fine tuning.
#LifeCycle
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
50 reads
4 Comments
O_Blue
CiRcLeS...
CiRcLeS...
Poem Published
29th Sep 2020 5:06am
29th Sep 2020 5:06am
Life's A Fiction...
I fall in an endless pit with a purple haze.
Fiction and reality entwine before me.
Phantasmagoria fabric placed on my face.
Obscuring the direction I'm taking.
A shroud for the dead before the coffin's closed.
It's a coma-like state.
The lights and voices in the distance cry.
I'm suspended and moving.
Strapped and sedated, I pretend I'm unaware.
My mind is a whirlwind of emotions now
and it's hard to regain control.
Life's a fiction where the protagonist's stuck in limbo...
Fiction and reality entwine before me.
Phantasmagoria fabric placed on my face.
Obscuring the direction I'm taking.
A shroud for the dead before the coffin's closed.
It's a coma-like state.
The lights and voices in the distance cry.
I'm suspended and moving.
Strapped and sedated, I pretend I'm unaware.
My mind is a whirlwind of emotions now
and it's hard to regain control.
Life's a fiction where the protagonist's stuck in limbo...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
45 reads
3 Comments
O_Blue
CiRcLeS...
CiRcLeS...
Poem Published
28th Sep 2020 8:51am
28th Sep 2020 8:51am
So It Hurts...
What does it mean to say 'I'm okay...'
Should I shamelessly show off my scars.
Say I'm stronger than you'll ever be.
Due to the fact I've more scars than you'll ever have.
But still it doesn't make me feel any better,
It certainly doesn't help me get over it.
If I'm really as strong as I claim to be
where the fuck was the strength when I really needed it.
What's done is done, can't change that fact.
I thought I could move on but I only stalled.
The past conflict with what is yet to come.
Ruining any chance I get to start again.
And...
Should I shamelessly show off my scars.
Say I'm stronger than you'll ever be.
Due to the fact I've more scars than you'll ever have.
But still it doesn't make me feel any better,
It certainly doesn't help me get over it.
If I'm really as strong as I claim to be
where the fuck was the strength when I really needed it.
What's done is done, can't change that fact.
I thought I could move on but I only stalled.
The past conflict with what is yet to come.
Ruining any chance I get to start again.
And...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
73 reads
2 Comments
O_Blue
CiRcLeS...
CiRcLeS...
Poem Published
22nd Sep 2020 6:03am
22nd Sep 2020 6:03am
Cherries, Carcasses and Cotton Candy...
There was once an old cat who was missing its right eye.
Yet everyday it continued on as usual.
All the other felines thought lowly of this particular one.
The malice could be seen seeping from its eye socket.
Ew, ew, eww...
Gross...
The first was a proud ginger tom, beloved by all.
It had a nasty habit of helping those it came across.
Having felt obliged, it followed our old cat by request.
Sadly, that was the last time anyone seen its ginger pelt.
Claws glitter in the pale moonlight.
Carp unaware in the shallow waters....
Yet everyday it continued on as usual.
All the other felines thought lowly of this particular one.
The malice could be seen seeping from its eye socket.
Ew, ew, eww...
Gross...
The first was a proud ginger tom, beloved by all.
It had a nasty habit of helping those it came across.
Having felt obliged, it followed our old cat by request.
Sadly, that was the last time anyone seen its ginger pelt.
Claws glitter in the pale moonlight.
Carp unaware in the shallow waters....
#murder
#cats
#fiction #DeepUndergroundPoetry
#fiction #DeepUndergroundPoetry
57 reads
3 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Bumped 21st Sep 2020 11:56pm
25th Apr 2020 2:13pm
25th Apr 2020 2:13pm
orison
(twenty-five of 30 - Official DUP NaPo/GloPoWrimo 2020)
Imbue me gently
cleanse me
transmute the day
once over, all
negative energies
strengthening
my core
my anahata*
Bathe me in
aural light
scrub off the
barb barnacled
attachments of
the past 24 hrs
draw out any
toxins i may have
given safe harbor
to, temporarily
powder me with
stardust
& (ever)
remind me
in every moment
every decision
in all of the
stillness (of time
frozen)...
Imbue me gently
cleanse me
transmute the day
once over, all
negative energies
strengthening
my core
my anahata*
Bathe me in
aural light
scrub off the
barb barnacled
attachments of
the past 24 hrs
draw out any
toxins i may have
given safe harbor
to, temporarily
powder me with
stardust
& (ever)
remind me
in every moment
every decision
in all of the
stillness (of time
frozen)...
#spiritual
#pagan
#DeepUndergroundPoetry #NaPoWriMo2020
#DeepUndergroundPoetry #NaPoWriMo2020
191 reads
20 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
19th Sep 2020 7:13pm
19th Sep 2020 7:13pm
sanctuary
wanderlust has taken hold of me
September's winds have blown in
carrying my soul away
vibrant feelings burst from me
red and passionate
burnt umber enamored with the earth
orange adds a dash of dreaminess within my soul
I call to the North
I call to the East
I call to the West
I call to the South
hear me oh winds of change
bless the coming harvest
let seeds planted in hope bring truth
oh ye poets blessing the heart of the Gods
sing poetic songs of peace
sensitive souls keeper of dreams ...
September's winds have blown in
carrying my soul away
vibrant feelings burst from me
red and passionate
burnt umber enamored with the earth
orange adds a dash of dreaminess within my soul
I call to the North
I call to the East
I call to the West
I call to the South
hear me oh winds of change
bless the coming harvest
let seeds planted in hope bring truth
oh ye poets blessing the heart of the Gods
sing poetic songs of peace
sensitive souls keeper of dreams ...
#love
#trees
#nature #DeepUndergroundPoetry
#nature #DeepUndergroundPoetry
120 reads
10 Comments
Magdalena
Poem Published
16th Sep 2020 9:48am
16th Sep 2020 9:48am
Subliminal
the spell that you keep in your shoe
is seeping into the fabric of you
finding your broken vein
branching out under your skin
voodoo lips whispering mantras
her mouth tastes of witchcraft
conjuring tongue licking rights away
belly-full of confessions kissing the wind
cosmic rain and lunacy twisting like ivy
meltdowns screaming from lungs
slipping moon from shadows long
lighting the cracks of a parched soul
compulsion fraying the edges of resistance
tempest sky binding bones, calling
in dulcet...
is seeping into the fabric of you
finding your broken vein
branching out under your skin
voodoo lips whispering mantras
her mouth tastes of witchcraft
conjuring tongue licking rights away
belly-full of confessions kissing the wind
cosmic rain and lunacy twisting like ivy
meltdowns screaming from lungs
slipping moon from shadows long
lighting the cracks of a parched soul
compulsion fraying the edges of resistance
tempest sky binding bones, calling
in dulcet...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
132 reads
10 Comments
ThePoetcastProject
Poem Published
15th Sep 2020 12:04pm
15th Sep 2020 12:04pm
The Poetcast Project - Episode 26
Content Timetable
• On Air & Aware (Ethan & David_Macleod) - 43s
• Reverse Spotlight by Josh on 'Untitled My Life Is A Village' by DanielChristensen- 1 hr 6m 56s
• Poetry reading - He said he was a poet by MgAl - 1hr 33m 06s
Total running time: 1 hr 35m 48s
- Show Notes -
David_Macleod
•The Mirror Cracked: https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/235172-the-mirror-cracked/
DanielChristensen
•Untitled my life is a village:...
• On Air & Aware (Ethan & David_Macleod) - 43s
• Reverse Spotlight by Josh on 'Untitled My Life Is A Village' by DanielChristensen- 1 hr 6m 56s
• Poetry reading - He said he was a poet by MgAl - 1hr 33m 06s
Total running time: 1 hr 35m 48s
- Show Notes -
David_Macleod
•The Mirror Cracked: https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/235172-the-mirror-cracked/
DanielChristensen
•Untitled my life is a village:...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
115 reads
1 Comment
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
15th Sep 2020 5:13am
15th Sep 2020 5:13am
fair?
I was cussed at called names threatened and told to leave in forum by a well-known member of this site...I told the offending person I wasn't intimidated...my friend stood up for me and was time banned with the possibility of being permanently banished... the other party who flung curse words at me and tried to bully me was not banned...it was brought up by me the groups this person runs to seemingly unify the site is actually a point of power to divide the site... as only the members invited by her or by contacting her are you allowed on this show when half the site she dismisses as useless...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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8 Comments
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