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.
DevilsChild
Poem Published
Today 6:21am
Today 6:21am
You don't post much. But when you do, it's a pile of garbage.
those few words reminded me of
candle wax
dripping on to air fans
while I jerk my dick off to pagan porn
guess what I'm trying to say is
thank you for elevating my thoughts
and by that
I mean thank you for the relentless migraine
with the random ABC soup, puke
that you just spilled onto the pages of DUP
wow, what a mind rape
candle wax
dripping on to air fans
while I jerk my dick off to pagan porn
guess what I'm trying to say is
thank you for elevating my thoughts
and by that
I mean thank you for the relentless migraine
with the random ABC soup, puke
that you just spilled onto the pages of DUP
wow, what a mind rape
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
19 reads
Write-On
Em-ilyEdward
Em-ilyEdward
Poem Published
Yesterday 1:21pm
Yesterday 1:21pm
Amoeba
Swirl
Dissolve
Form
Conglomerate
It says
I am thinking
Dissolve
Form
Conglomerate
It says
I am thinking
#spiritual
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
5 reads
0 Comments
O_Blue
CiRcLeS...
CiRcLeS...
Poem Published
21st Jul 2021 12:12pm
21st Jul 2021 12:12pm
This Diary...
The forgotten pages relived.
A step back into yesterday.
Memories once so obscure become vivid and clear.
Wounds I promised to never reopen.
It made sense at the time.
These scars, a constant reminder.
To something forgotten.
This diary
A book of love written in secrecy that you'd never understand.
Each small line means so much written in blood.
The tears
It stained the paper where the pen is dragged along.
All things left unsaid get lost within each page left empty.
My diary.
This paper is somehow precious. ...
A step back into yesterday.
Memories once so obscure become vivid and clear.
Wounds I promised to never reopen.
It made sense at the time.
These scars, a constant reminder.
To something forgotten.
This diary
A book of love written in secrecy that you'd never understand.
Each small line means so much written in blood.
The tears
It stained the paper where the pen is dragged along.
All things left unsaid get lost within each page left empty.
My diary.
This paper is somehow precious. ...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
38 reads
5 Comments
PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
20th Jul 2021 11:35pm
20th Jul 2021 11:35pm
attention-span(my lack thereof)
my inspiration, comes and goes at whim; my misplaced, lost, then found again pen, pushing, pounds, of snow often; might as well be up my nose(lol; self deprecating sense of humor)as I'm coughing up lint....
I'm debating whether so far this is a forced or snug fit-gathering of words to further admit, the appreciation yet frustration that comes with "practiced writing...."
writers I'd rate much higher than i(with insights, that further measure your writes)(as I just simply write); that inspire me to visit this site; thanks and...
I'm debating whether so far this is a forced or snug fit-gathering of words to further admit, the appreciation yet frustration that comes with "practiced writing...."
writers I'd rate much higher than i(with insights, that further measure your writes)(as I just simply write); that inspire me to visit this site; thanks and...
#WritersBlock
#WritingPoetry
#gratitude
#admiration
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
23 reads
O_Blue
CiRcLeS...
CiRcLeS...
Poem Published
20th Jul 2021 1:31pm
20th Jul 2021 1:31pm
I, The Ache...
I am the one who you confess your hate to.
The one who always listens.
The one who knows no better.
Ever by mistake or maybe intentionally.
Still I'll be right here.
I'm not one to judge.
Pain is what we share and I hope you'll accept.
Hold it just for a moment.
It's meant to be left behind.
Forget me anytime, I assure you I won't mind.
My method's always the same.
You'll remember given time.
Don't misunderstand this relationship we have.
I take no joy in this.
It's all without intent.
I, the ache, am never far...
The one who always listens.
The one who knows no better.
Ever by mistake or maybe intentionally.
Still I'll be right here.
I'm not one to judge.
Pain is what we share and I hope you'll accept.
Hold it just for a moment.
It's meant to be left behind.
Forget me anytime, I assure you I won't mind.
My method's always the same.
You'll remember given time.
Don't misunderstand this relationship we have.
I take no joy in this.
It's all without intent.
I, the ache, am never far...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
22 reads
2 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
14th Jul 2021 9:12pm
14th Jul 2021 9:12pm
2001: A Verse Oddity
I can still remember it like it was yesterday
Thirty-one years ago I started on this odd odyssey
Two thousand one poems later I feel I’m far away
Vying as if trying to fulfill some prophecy
Some years I wasn’t active or very appealing
But I would try and write with candor and honesty
Sometimes my pen wasn’t effective or revealing
Just as long as my poems were striving for modesty
In Wally’s chronology I found a certain commodity
Jumping in and out rhymes at times off of a prosody
Then there were some verses that felt like...
Thirty-one years ago I started on this odd odyssey
Two thousand one poems later I feel I’m far away
Vying as if trying to fulfill some prophecy
Some years I wasn’t active or very appealing
But I would try and write with candor and honesty
Sometimes my pen wasn’t effective or revealing
Just as long as my poems were striving for modesty
In Wally’s chronology I found a certain commodity
Jumping in and out rhymes at times off of a prosody
Then there were some verses that felt like...
#WritingPoetry
#SelfReflection
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
29 reads
5 Comments
O_Blue
CiRcLeS...
CiRcLeS...
Poem Published
1st Jul 2021 7:31am
1st Jul 2021 7:31am
Lost Moment...
My eyes tell a story ears refuse to believe.
Even if translated properly, eyes have priority.
The right time and place.
Once the moment is lost it can't be replaced.
A agreement.
The ghost no one sees.
Your presence lies within imagination.
The phantom without form
plays keys of an organ behind a veil.
Ah fallen between cracks.
Forgotten and left to die.
The right time and place.
Disdained, neglected.
The place yet familiar.
I remember.
I'm all alone with much to share.
Although most of...
Even if translated properly, eyes have priority.
The right time and place.
Once the moment is lost it can't be replaced.
A agreement.
The ghost no one sees.
Your presence lies within imagination.
The phantom without form
plays keys of an organ behind a veil.
Ah fallen between cracks.
Forgotten and left to die.
The right time and place.
Disdained, neglected.
The place yet familiar.
I remember.
I'm all alone with much to share.
Although most of...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
39 reads
4 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
28th Jun 2021 3:23pm
28th Jun 2021 3:23pm
Blowing Through The Jasmine In My Mind
One Thing About A Rock.. It’s Always Solid
#BestFriend
#support
#admiration
#respect
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
79 reads
8 Comments
SLYMBEKQUEEN
BLAZE-QUEEN
BLAZE-QUEEN
Poem Published
22nd Jun 2021 8:59pm
22nd Jun 2021 8:59pm
DEBT PAID
Its a shame you came so undone
I know it hurts your manhood - But a deals a deal baby and I won
I don't want too much as I know what you have to offer
Just get down on all four and tongue fuck this glazed goffer
Being in my natural state - Always hot!
I need you to come give it to a thot
Baby I'm a nymph - no surprise I'm no pretender
Come now shut up! And start eating this pudenda
A good licking now? yes please!
Damn you for always being such a fucking tease
Now your gonna be my tool
Your reward will be licking up my pussies drool ...
I know it hurts your manhood - But a deals a deal baby and I won
I don't want too much as I know what you have to offer
Just get down on all four and tongue fuck this glazed goffer
Being in my natural state - Always hot!
I need you to come give it to a thot
Baby I'm a nymph - no surprise I'm no pretender
Come now shut up! And start eating this pudenda
A good licking now? yes please!
Damn you for always being such a fucking tease
Now your gonna be my tool
Your reward will be licking up my pussies drool ...
#gratitude
#responsibility
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
103 reads
15 Comments
cheesa
Poem Published
21st Jun 2021 8:21pm
21st Jun 2021 8:21pm
More to life my friend
There more to this world then just fucking and fighting my friend
Look at all you're friends bravado that's all pretend
Take some time to feed your heart and your soul
Sometimes we need to rest to keep our minds under control
Find things to be grateful for
Do things you enjoy and you want to do more
Try and be courteous try and be kind
Remember we don't think alike we have different minds
Be brave take a chance
But don't be arrogant in your stance
Try and listen and understand
Try to lend a helping hand
Be confident just like rocky...
Look at all you're friends bravado that's all pretend
Take some time to feed your heart and your soul
Sometimes we need to rest to keep our minds under control
Find things to be grateful for
Do things you enjoy and you want to do more
Try and be courteous try and be kind
Remember we don't think alike we have different minds
Be brave take a chance
But don't be arrogant in your stance
Try and listen and understand
Try to lend a helping hand
Be confident just like rocky...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
54 reads
6 Comments
poetOftragedy
Poem Published
11th Jun 2021 8:24am
11th Jun 2021 8:24am
There shall be no poetry here
There shall be no poetry here
If these words masterfully created
Have no target to better someone else life
Offer understanding and healing
Then there shall be no poetry here
If there's no religion of unity
A culture of support
And each one teach one
There shall be no poetry here
If these words scribed on keyboards and screens
Spits on spoken words
Won't be remembered by the impact they deliver,
To break the silence, inspire and empower
If these words don't spark the next flame of a revolution
If they...
If these words masterfully created
Have no target to better someone else life
Offer understanding and healing
Then there shall be no poetry here
If there's no religion of unity
A culture of support
And each one teach one
There shall be no poetry here
If these words scribed on keyboards and screens
Spits on spoken words
Won't be remembered by the impact they deliver,
To break the silence, inspire and empower
If these words don't spark the next flame of a revolution
If they...
#LifeAsAWriter
#CallToAction
#rebellion #DeepUndergroundPoetry
#rebellion #DeepUndergroundPoetry
66 reads
6 Comments
DevilsChild
Poem Published
6th Jun 2021 7:19am
6th Jun 2021 7:19am
Uninspired
#WritersBlock
#WritingPoetry
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
71 reads
6 Comments
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